Law of the Jungle: A Destiny Roleplay (RETIRED)

Hunter Ralph Johnson Age: 34 Gender: Male Race: Human Subclass: Bladedancer Titan Jay-2 Age: Unknown Gender: Male Race: Exo Subclass: Striker Warlock Reja Davini Age: 23 Gender: Female Race: Awoken Subclass: Stormcaller Deep in the halls of the Dreadnaught Ralph: 3 tangos up ahead, 2 acolytes and 1 knight. Any suggestions for engagment squad leader. Jay: Get your sniper and take the knight. Reja throw a storm grenade once the acolytes get close. Ill finish anything left alive. Any questions? The fireteam is silent Jay: Good. Fire in my signal. Ralph turns invisible while Reja gets in position. Jay: 3.2.1.......FIRE! The sound of a sniper rifle echoed through the camber shortly followed by the sou d of lightning and peppered auto rifle fire. Jay: Good shooting team. Alright lets keep mooving. Ralph: Squad leader may I take point? Jay: Go ahead Guardian. They continue walking down the long narrow halls. Jay: You're awfully quite Reja. You okay? Reja: I.....feel something.....like we're being watched...... Ralph: *laughs* I think we're always being watched Reja Reja: No this is different. Ghost run scans for any life inside an 100 yard radius. Reja's Ghost: We're the only ones in here mam. Ralph: *holding up his hands, in a stopping motion* No, we're not..... The squad is still as death. No sound is made or heard. Jay: Ralph what did you he- Ralph: Shhhhh. Reja: He's here. Jay: Who' here. Ralph: Shut up! A single foot step is heard. Reja: RUN!!! To be continued Needs 10-20 likes for next section =)

"Wait that's what it means Variks. Fallen huh... well this is the last you here from me. Me a worshipper of the traveler that is just going to -blam!- us over. Thanks anyways Variks" *Rogue 75 flipped the table in front of him. He reloaded his shotgun and ran out of the room he was in. He was near the Bounty Tracker when he began to open fire on guardians he saw* "HERE I AM TRAVELER DOING WHAT I WAS MADE FOR HUH?!" *Guardians began to scream in fear. It wasn't that the guardians were weak it was that they were surprised. A few tried to fire at him but weren't quick enough. He stopped for a moment as if he just realized what he has done* "What..." *Frames and Awoken guards surrounded him. He launched a shadowshot and fled using his ship* (Open)

A ketch drifted through space with an unknown fallen house symbol. The Vanguard was aware of this, and had sent a Guardian to investigate it.

Disregard anyone with spooky in their name.

(This seemed appealing but I have no idea what to do.-.)

[b]Frontier[/b] Cain was sitting on the line between the solar system, and endless darkness. This is the Frontier, the last place where the Light still shines. It's where the most destructive things ever occur. Now, Cain was exploring the Frontier, more specifically, it's inner ring. He was scouting a Fallen Colony for his exploration clan. After hours of observing, the Fallen have noticed, and 300 Line Rifles got into position. Cain could barely dodge the onslaught of Arc energy with his name on it. "Aw crap! I can't do this alone!" Cain shouted to himself as he ran to a safe place. As soon as he could catch his breath, another ship flew onto the surface. It landed right in front of Cain. (Open)

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Is this a DLC? Better not be $40

All of you have too much time on your hands

People surrounded a lone titan Who was just walking the tower And now he was at the over hang of it. His helmet raised by another guardians hand While Another had a rope around the titans neck ready to hang him from the tower. Other people walked by but none interfered. A guardian of the vanguard held the red death pulse rifle in his hands. "Death to the betrayer" he screamed tossing the pulse rifle off the tower and down into the ground below. The Titans ghost was being held Down by rope and attached to the titans helmet. "Say goodbye to you're precious Ghost!" The titan just watched the ground his face not changing his white left eye looking at nothing and his blue left eye Watching ahead. He held his hands behind his back Ready to accept his death. His human skin was burning slightly from the sun bearing down on him. The one Person started dangling the titans helmet off the edge ready to drown the ghost and the helmet. ( Open )

"Ha why would they tell me to be worried about this rose?" *Rogue 75 was holding an artifact known as dredgens rose* "I'm gonna try an experiment they say killing yourself and being resurrected makes you see some weird stuff. Let's see if this rose changes that huh ghost?" [i]I highly recommend you don't d-[/i] *Rogue 75 shot himself while holding the rose. About an hour passed and his ghost resurrected him. The ghost seemed worried. It then went away as if I didn't want to be seen by the guardian* "What does Elikinsi mean? How is what has happened to us happened to them. It's caused by the great machine? Ghost do you know what any of that means?" [i]No I don't[/i] "Elikinsi sounds like a fallen word. I'll ask Variks" [i]You don't need to it's not important[/i] "I have nothing better to do" [i]Guardian don't you have bounties to do?[/i] "Ghost relax it's not like it's gonna cause the end of the world" *Rogue 75 leaves the room he was in and walks around the tower looking at the Rose of Dredgen Yor* (Open)

[b]The Serpent, II[/b] [b]Midnight's Reach, Ishtar Sink, Venus.[/b] Kliniss waited on a Fallen platform nestled into the cliffside of his lair. The wind was bitter and nipped at his flesh, but he did not care. He was waiting for his prize: the Hunter La'haar Malphur. He waited for what seemed like hours, before the Skiff adorned with the insignia of the House of Night arrived. A distinctly humanoid figure was teleported to the platform via transmat, and four Vandals followed. They prevented the Taken Guardian from moving by holding him at spearpoint. The Kell motioned for them to lower their spears, and they did so, hesitantly. He started towards the entrance to the lair, and the guards prodded the Hunter along. Neither the Eliksni nor the Taken spoke, not until they reached Kliniss's lab. The guards pushed La'haar towards a holding cell, and he smirked. "I hope you don't expect me to get in there." The Hunter began to manifest his Taken powers, but the guards forced him into the cell, which suppressed his power. "Your wits cannot save you now Hunter. You are my prize," The Kell pushed up the Hunter's chin with his finger, inspecting him, "and I shall study you until I understand the power the King has gifted you." The Kell left the room, but the Vandals remained vigilant. They knew that if they failed their Kell, they would become his next experiment. [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

the darkness. it surrounds me. swallowing every morsel of light in this room. the room, slowly consumes my light. i look at my weapon, but it has changed, evolved to something more than a weapon, but an ascendant blade. i put the blade, slice through the darkness, make my way out. into the light i come, but i realize am croto. mi dud oricks is liek why u sword croto idk dud op is fagit k i wiell mek you wek to ur sword wai u do dis dud becuz erise is a pewp nuhhhhhh a guardian comes, with five others. he slays croto, with his last words hand cannons ir op and fgt in crucible tell them i will mek swirds k thin oricks comes and is pissed becuz croto told smoggypluto to nerf handcannons wai croto wai he bwings his daughters to take a nimber 2 on croto, but sem guy comes and stells his soul fuk he come to his lair and defeats the ogrelord fuk that was nit oricks was a shrek goes to his lair defeats fiona and hammerhed kills losh sisters kills oricks, with teh mighty poop bomb oricks: wai u kil us guardian............ becuz u nerf auto rifles

[i]A teenage looking Warlock appears in the tower, she looks around and walks into the hanger[/i] [spoiler]Open, this is Orin using an illusion[/spoiler]

A Grey Shadow's skiff came out of a jump above Old Russia. The pilot contacted his house. "Alright, the op was successful, in a sense... Where's the ketch?" A dreg responded over the comes. "Trust me... You can't miss it, just look for the giant pillar of smoke." "... Again?" "Yes." "We really need a better ketch...." (Öpen)

Lîthu-19 looks from the left to the right as he travels through the outer part of the dreadnaught, it is then where he encounters one of oryx's champions guarded by 3 powerful consumed knights, Lîthu quickly shadesteps out of the line of fire before shooting 3 arrows into the knight's chests, Lîthu then proceeds to cut all three of them with his void edge in one swift move, he then runs up to the champion and slides between his legs, lîthu pulls out his knife and climbs onto the champions back, sheathing his blade he pulls out his void edge and jabs it through the champions head. As he topples to the ground, lîthu landing on his feet, lîthu sheaths his void edge and dusts himself off (Open)

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[spoiler]Part 2 of the 'Story of Cyber-219.' Yes, I named the series.[/spoiler] A Baron and four Captains stared Cyber down. Confused as all hell, wondering what happened 15 stories down. "Uh, hi," Cyber said," uhh, so... how's the weather in... Old Canada?" The Fallen scoped in with their Wire Rifles. "Bad time," Cyber said," should I come back later? Or do I just... wait." The Fallen started charging the Rifles. "Time to go!" [i]Little Light[/i] said,"Hurry!" Cyber dropped down three stories. The Comms only heard wise cracks then falling then landing. Cyber chuckled at the thought of what Zavala would say when he gets back, if he does. "What was that?" Cyber's Ghost yelled," You know they don't hear you, even if they did, they wouldn't understand you!" "Might as well make the best of my second life." Cyber smirked. There was another elevator in front of them. They decided to take the stairs this time. Halfway up, [i]Little Light[/i] warned Cyber of a danger. "Trip mines," Ghost said," remember, don't touch em'. You'll blow up." "I'm not an idiot," Cyber said half joking half serious," plus, mines were always dangerous." The lights went on, partially killing Ghost.

Korvic was sitting in the Tower Plaza, checking the bolt of a newly acquired sniper rifle. The gun appeared to be made from golden age tech, with a large scope equipped with a heartbeat monitor and radio antenna, topped off with a white and orange color scheme. Satisfied with the condition, he closed the bolt and chambered a round before slinging the rifle. "Another one for the collection." (Ôpëñ)

He had to do it, they were the only ones who knew as much as the Traveler, but it was against the law to even speak of talking to them. Warbuilt needed to confront Ikora tell her what he was going to do. The Vanguard needed to know, even if they didn't approve of it. He approached Ikora, and started talking immediately without saying hello, or letting her talk. "We need to talk." She led me to a back room with no one else thinking it was some 'warlock only' business. "What is it? This better not keep me." "It won't. You need to repeal the hunting laws for the Ahamkara." "They're dead, what's the point of removing them?" "You've heard the rumors, of sightings of the large draconic beasts flying around on Venus and Earth. They survived. I need to talk to one of them, in order to help the City." "That's what the old Vanguard said, 'We are helping the City', you know what happened then." "This is different. I won't make the same mistakes if I find one. Make me above those laws so that it still applies to the rest. Now we need their knowledge more then ever." She squints at him. "Fine, but not a single deal with them, no matter what." "Thank you, Ikora, you won't regret it.", and with that Warbuilt walked out of the room towards the hangar. He needed to find the most recent sighting. The perfect place was [i]The Traveler's Light[/i], a popular bar in the City. Many rumors and legends began here, an Ahamkara sighting was bound to be in there somewhere. "[i]The Traveler's Light[/i], huh? I didn't know Exos needed to drink." Says Phantom, his ghost. "You should know why we're going." He says as his ship lands on a landing pad not far from the bar. He gets out starts to walk to it, but can't help but feel like he is being watched. (Full, no more allowed.)

Kilo sits in the hangar, mounting a new stealth drive to the engine of his ship, he looks busy but can spare some time before he leaves. As he finishes his retrofit he sits on a small stool and begins to take apart and clean "An Answering Chord". He looks up as you approach him. "Up for a patrol?" Potential Rewards -Glimmer -Motes Of Light Weapon Parts +30 Rep With Kilo's Nightstalkers (Open to first four replies)

[b]The Serpent, I[/b] [b]Midnight's Reach, Ishtar Sink, Venus.[/b] A reptilian creature scuttled along the edge of the jungles of the Ishtar Sink. It scrambled down a steep cliff, and up to the reddish waters at the shoreline. As the water became deeper and further out, it became a citrus orange, before becoming red once again when it neared the shoreline of a nearby island. 50 feet up, a hulking figure stood on a platform, Eliksni in nature, surveying his territory. A Fallen Archon approached him, and bowed. "My Kell, our scouts have found a specimen that meets your specifications." "You are certain of this?" "Yes, my Kell. It shows signs of individuality. [i]Consciousness.[/i]" "Send a team to exterminate it. Bring its corpse to me." "Of course, my Kell." The Archon rose, and entered the sprawling cave system. [b]Campus 9, Ishtar Sink, Venus.[/b] The Taken Hunter prowled the Ishtar Sink, sporadically jumping between dimensions for milliseconds at a time. He was searching for a prey he could not kill. He was searching for Dredgen Yor. However, the Hunter's mind was clouded by his lust for revenge, and did not notice the Fallen stalking party. A Vandal looked through the scope of its Wire Rifle, ready to take the shot. But before he could kill his target, the Baron leading the party stopped him. "It is him." [b]Midnight's Reach, Ishtar Sink, Venus.[/b] Kliniss strutted down a corridor within his lair. Before him, a Dreg stared into a Taken membrane, mesmerized by the dimension he saw within. As the Kell passed, he pushed the Dreg into the portal, and it shut with an explosive noise. "Have a closer look." A few minutes later, an Archon approached. "My Kell, the stalking party has sent back their report." "Is the target dead?" "Um, er, no." The Kell stopped, and turned. "Were my orders not to kill the Taken entity?" "My Kell-" " [b]Are you questioning my orders?[/b]" "My Kell, the Taken entity. It's [i]him[/i]." The Kell went silent for a while. "Contact the team. I want La'haar Malphur alive." [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]Yup, I'm back. Enjoy.[/spoiler] [b][u]Back In The Saddle Again[/u][/b] [u]Earth: Mothyards of Old Russia. 8:56 A.M[/u] [b]Sierra stood in a small open plain between the debris of crashed aircraft, knife in hand. A squad of Guardians surrounding her with weapons drawn, all giving her expressionless glares through there helmet.[/b] "[i]Look, the quiet type. Sorry, but you're coming with us.[/i]" [b]The words seemed to be spoken by a female, one of the warlocks in the squad clad in black, tattered robes, a bond bearing the Iron Banner insignia on her right forearm.[/b] "I'm afraid not, I have a meeting with the King in an hour. Let's make this quick, shall we?" [b]Sierra snuck I'm a laugh after her sentence, the laugh remaining unnoticed due to her helmet. The Guardians aimed their weapons at her and fired every last bullet, but as soon as they fired; the target was out of sight and the bullets were sent speeding into the air.[/b] "I'm one to prefer toying with my prey, it's much more satisfying." [b]The warlock that spoke was immediately impaled by a large Hive sword which thrusted itself out of the ground, the blade making a perfect vertical cut in the warlocks body, barely avoiding being cleaved in half completely but still immobilizing her and piercing her heart and windpipe, blood pouring out of every opening in the warlocks body.[/b] "...And there goes the first 'specimen', fools." [b]Sierra reappeared behind two of the squad's Titans, drawing a second knife from her armor and stabbing the Titans in the back, the Titans seemed only slightly dazed due to their armor, however. The knives then dug into the Titans' armor and became irremovable, still ineffective. [/b] [b]The two Hunters both threw their throwing knives, all three being shot down by a quickly drawn Thorn and the Hunters being fired upon by the Handcannon, 1 bullet piercing their hearts and injecting poison into their bloodstream. The Hunters fell to the ground, writhing in pain violently with the occasional convulsion due to the poison.[/b] "Overconfidence gets you killed." [b]The remaining Warlock threw a Vortex Grenade in fear, missing by a few feet due to the throw being hasty. Sierra walked over to the Warlock who was still panicking and reaching for their Scout Rifle to retaliate. [/b] "Don't expect the brutes to help you." [b]Two more Hive swords shot out of the Titans' chest, one each, the seeds covered in a thick, crimson liquid, bone fragments sprinkling the blades occasionally. The warlock flinched before being raised by the throat with a knife to their right arm.[/b] "I'm going to ask you nicely one more time." [b]Sierra ran the knife down the Warlock's arm, blood spilling onto the white snow turning it red, the Thorn shots fired into the Hunters' chest detonating and sending shards of venom coated metal into the Hunters' eyes, blinding them. [/b] "Are you sure I'm the right one?" [b]She flicked the blood off of the knife and stock it into the Warlock's palm, the blade protruding from the back of their hand. The Warlock giving a downright panicked response.[/b] "[i]Y-yes.[/i]" "That's all I need to know." [b]Sierra ripped the knife out of the Warlock's hand, blood spraying onto her armor and into the snow once more. She then spun the knife in her hand before reversing her grip on the knife and thrusting the blade through the Guardian's throat, the Warlock choking on their own blood and suffocating aswell, she sat the warlock down and kicked them in the chest, sending them reeling onto their sides before walking away, laughing like a madman.[/b]