[b]New Terra: a planet twice the size of Earth with a balanced ecosystem suitable for human life. Home of the New Terran Republic and humanities refuge.
Earth: Birthplace of humanity and the most contested planet in the galaxy. Once the prized jewel of humanity, now after alien invasion and terraforming the planet is slowly recovering as humanity returns to colonize the lawless world after the final battles
The Alamo: Flagship of the New Terran republic and the preserver of human life, The Alamo led the remnants of humanity to New Terra. Whereabouts currently unknown [/b]
Murphy stands aboard his new ship and stares into space as he contemplates his future
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*Heads to armory*
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*I get word to lost to meet with Lieutenant Natasha Poplov incharge of most of the snipers, on the east side of the base. Then I walk back to my office to do some of the dreaded paper work, wishing I could go back to the field where I belong.*
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*looks out at window into space, after leaving lost with lima*
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Edited by SeAWeEd1998: 6/9/2015 3:17:26 AMCome on lost, we gotta stop by the spetsnaz barracks *heads to barracks*
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*radios lima* I got a rookie who needs a update on his position
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*walks into commanders office with rifle on my shoulder* I'm back in action sir
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*Activates Comms on all channels* "This is a public message on New Terra. I am the AI George, and I have something for you. A cult has formed trying to kill our leader, they need to be stopped. Kill the leader and the rest will squirm. I need the best of the best to track him down and kill him. 1,000,000 credits to whoever can kill him. Respond to this frequency if you wish to help." *Transmission ends and a frequency is shown on the screen*
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Op is fgt
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Edited by Bugsy: 6/8/2015 5:43:28 PM*An army of mechanical Johnnys come from nowhere!* Guess what I was doing in my free time. Johnnys, [b][i]ATTACK![/i][/b]
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Johnny has died. Or so you think?
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Hello, I am a time traveling Sith apprentice, can I join the crew?
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Edited by CaptainMandalore: 6/8/2015 2:42:25 PM[spoiler]guys i won't be able to be on much this week. There's Graduation stuff I gotta attend to. So I'll come every chance I get but as for now[/spoiler] Lima and George are in Charge. Temporarily
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As poor little Johnny knew he turned into a Fedora Neckbeard and started tipping his Fedora and saying "M'lady."
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*THE REAL JOHNNY WALKS IN AFTER HIS HOLOGRAM BLOWS UP* ALLAHU AKBAR!!!
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*runs into Commanders office with explosives strapped* ALLAHU AKBAR, ALLAHU AKBAR!
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Op i have a question
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[b]the rune farm has been set up [/b] Profits shall go to helping new terra
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[b]strange energy signatures are spotted by satellites Forgehand aircraft close in on the signature [/b]
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*walks up to gate* I give up. You can take me.
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*The GRN [i]Eclipse[/i] sets into orbit around New Terra, and a signal is broadcast over many channels* "This is Commander Shadow of her Majesty's Royal Navy. The [i]Eclipse[/i] is now open to all who require assistance or wish to trade. Duels are allowed only in simulation rooms or in the training rooms. Please feel free to make use of our hospitality." *The transmission ends*
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*i walk into my office and now that things have slowed down I sit in my chair and pull out some paperwork.* George! I need a full list of our commanders you would recommend for promotion. As well as updates on our search ship, the repairs to the Battleships Thermopylae and Bastogne, and the housing for the refugees. I've just issued orders for our combat engineers to be sent down to New Terra and assist with housing construction.
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*awkwardly hugs nearest person* *steals wallet* *walks away twirling moustache* *profits*
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Well friends, allies, and civilians. Me and my men are off to search for earth. Good luck sigma, with the men. Lima, with that whole capital city idea, mandalore, with the fleet, and everyone else. *looks to men, then at ship, and boards beside the other two*
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*men and women walk throughout the hanger loading crates into transport ships. the sun it finally on the horizon and the sky is Crimson red, the warm air complements the array of colors.* *comms to commander* "commander, we're almost ready to depart. my team and will be standing by for your orders to launch. do we have permission to launch the expedition to new Terra's second moon?"
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I could tell you of a great Roleplay, I could tell you of the battleship Alamo, colonizing new planets and the rebuilding of Society. I could tell you of Commander Rodriguez and his crew that fought every waking moment, I could tell you of their sacrifices...I could tell you how their fleet was crippled...There are many threads told throughout the forum to frighten children. Lately, those threads have stopped. The children are frightened anyway.
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"this is lieutenant steak head. I am heading an exploration mission to the second moon of new terra. we detected a strange energy signature in the northern forests. all available explorers please report."