Ahh, I remember another RP like this one. As I recall, the sun ended up covered up due to the sheer number of starships in the sky showing off. Good times. I'll never forget the place I began roleplaying allowed roleplaying to start consuming my life.
Watching everything take place, Fergus rubs his eyes and blinks over and over again. He has his glasses run a scan on the area, and it shows that everything he's seeing is actually correct. He staggers over the bar and flops down on one of the stools, looking around at all the strange creatures and objects in the room. Taking off his glasses, he surveys the room without their lenses. It was always a good test of whether something was a hallucination or not, his hallucinations always had depth even without his glasses (without them he has extremely limited depth perception). Everything checked out, the wall seemed just as close as the bar itself. He put his glasses back on, turning to who he suspected to be the barkeep.
"Excuse me, but I think I may have taken the wrong turn at the interdimensional barrier. Where exactly am I?"
A man wearing a business suit and some sort of augmented reality glasses walks in, shaking the acidic rain off of his umbrella. He seems to be focusing on his glasses, which are displaying a live video feed of his psychologist.
"Yes sir, got it sir. Will do sir. No I won't sir."
The feed turns off, and Fergus sighs happily with his eyes closed.
"Oh thank god, no more stress! That vacuum exposure never happened!"
Then he looks up, startled, he takes another look at the label on his medication.
"What."
I do a little bit of writing here and there, this is a sample. I am well aware that it is quite bad, and probably full of typos. It was made to show a drastic change, and I think I failed to show anything but the end result of that change, but I figure I might as well share it.
(Again, I know fully that this is NOT GOOD)
Hails of weapons fire impacted the Draconian fleets, ripping through their metal hulls like a sword through paper. The battle seemed all but won, the Allied forces of the Milky Way were about to emerge victorious. The Triarians fought the fiercest, as they fought for their lost “gods”, a species that lifted them up to interstellar travel. The Ekintia were highly effective with their long range bombardments, the destructive energies stemming from what might as well be called magic. Those who fought the least were the Earth Alliance ships, which cowered behind Triarian lines for fear of the Draconian forces. Despite the earlier war, during which they fought without any fear of death, they were now back to their normal cowardly selves. Just as this battle was occurring on the edge of the galaxy, a Draconian starship slid through Sol. But this was no ordinary starship, it was larger than any Alliance ship and had firepower to match. Before anyone could detect it, thousands of laser beams shot out towards the planet Earth. There was no defense against such an attack, and for eight whole minutes all the entire planet could do was look up into the sky at the incoming barrage. And then, just as quickly as the attack began, it ended with a spectacular explosion. Earth was gone, and no trace of the ship was left. A single orbital that had survived the blast sent out a solemn message, a message that would change the entire Local Group. “Terra has fallen.” The message rocketed through the hundreds of wormholes produced by the comms systems of the platform, leaking out into hundreds of planetary systems. One of those systems was on the very edge of the galaxy, the battlefield. The EAS Defiance received the message, with Admiral McClain being the first to see it. He had never liked Earth, but the people were another story. He quickly ordered the message to be repeated to the entire fleet, and for the ship to be brought into the fray. As the message reached the rest of the fleet, the plasma engines of every ship lit up with the blue glow known to all Earth Alliance crew. The weapons of the ships began to charge up, with balls of positrons forming in the barrels of the cannons. After mere moments, orange streams of antimatter erupted from the weapons ports, and missiles launched out of the electromagnetic cannons. With this barrage, a battle cry erupted from every Earth Alliance outpost and ship, planet and moon, system and star cluster. “We shall have revenge.”
I based that off of an online roleplay, they're surprisingly good sources of inspiration.
While reading on the computer, I highlight random blocks of text, and I drag the copy around to try to get it into the exact same position as the original.
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Haven't been on this forum in forever, but I had to drop by to say:
WHOA.
1297 PAGES
2 YEARS.
Good job, people. Good job.
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THIS.
I resurfaced from beneath the waters for the sole purpose of informing the OP that this is not for roleplaying servers.
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Dune by Frank Herbert. You have to read Dune.
READ IT. NOW.
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"Excuse me, but I think I may have taken the wrong turn at the interdimensional barrier. Where exactly am I?"
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"Yes sir, got it sir. Will do sir. No I won't sir."
The feed turns off, and Fergus sighs happily with his eyes closed.
"Oh thank god, no more stress! That vacuum exposure never happened!"
Then he looks up, startled, he takes another look at the label on his medication.
"What."
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Well, that's no surprise, although my tactics tend to be a bit insane.
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OR you could get a ship that can travel at infinite velocity with no wars included!
Where can you get such a marvelous thing, you ask?
(Hot green space babes sold separately)
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(Again, I know fully that this is NOT GOOD)
Hails of weapons fire impacted the Draconian fleets, ripping through their metal hulls like a sword through paper. The battle seemed all but won, the Allied forces of the Milky Way were about to emerge victorious. The Triarians fought the fiercest, as they fought for their lost “gods”, a species that lifted them up to interstellar travel. The Ekintia were highly effective with their long range bombardments, the destructive energies stemming from what might as well be called magic. Those who fought the least were the Earth Alliance ships, which cowered behind Triarian lines for fear of the Draconian forces. Despite the earlier war, during which they fought without any fear of death, they were now back to their normal cowardly selves.
Just as this battle was occurring on the edge of the galaxy, a Draconian starship slid through Sol. But this was no ordinary starship, it was larger than any Alliance ship and had firepower to match. Before anyone could detect it, thousands of laser beams shot out towards the planet Earth. There was no defense against such an attack, and for eight whole minutes all the entire planet could do was look up into the sky at the incoming barrage. And then, just as quickly as the attack began, it ended with a spectacular explosion. Earth was gone, and no trace of the ship was left.
A single orbital that had survived the blast sent out a solemn message, a message that would change the entire Local Group. “Terra has fallen.”
The message rocketed through the hundreds of wormholes produced by the comms systems of the platform, leaking out into hundreds of planetary systems. One of those systems was on the very edge of the galaxy, the battlefield. The EAS Defiance received the message, with Admiral McClain being the first to see it. He had never liked Earth, but the people were another story. He quickly ordered the message to be repeated to the entire fleet, and for the ship to be brought into the fray.
As the message reached the rest of the fleet, the plasma engines of every ship lit up with the blue glow known to all Earth Alliance crew. The weapons of the ships began to charge up, with balls of positrons forming in the barrels of the cannons. After mere moments, orange streams of antimatter erupted from the weapons ports, and missiles launched out of the electromagnetic cannons. With this barrage, a battle cry erupted from every Earth Alliance outpost and ship, planet and moon, system and star cluster.
“We shall have revenge.”
I based that off of an online roleplay, they're surprisingly good sources of inspiration.
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