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 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:52 pm
I'm running slim on storyline! It would be easier, if they were more people. If anyone who has joined has some glorious ideas, throw them out there, please. I don't have anything, from the time of getting the info, to when the mechs are finally made, for the FoS.So that is it known ahead of time, this is a sci-fi, and a mech story.  Table of ContentsStory Characters
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 11:13 pm
History In the year 2016, the Earth had finally unified, and became one nation. Four months after Earth's grand unification, it was suggested that a large settlement be made in space, helping the increasing population and beginning food shortage, from lack of land to grow it. In the year 2026, the settlements had finally been finished, and homes and growing facilities had already been made. People began to buy housing, and were given job shortly after. Then, in the year of 2028, there started a great political fighting between the settlement and Earth. The settlement, which refers to itself as the Federation of Space, and the Earth government, the Federation of Nations, were disputing on the amount of food being exported, and the trades being imported into the settlement. There had been claims that Earth was cutting off supplies, and taking too much food. After much debate, the trade agreements had been settled. Soon after, trouble began to stir again, and so, the Federation of Space declared it was to be its own country, and that it would declare war upon the Federation of Nations to claim it. While neither nations were in the wrong, it actually all came down to one thing. The settlement, being away from the Earth, thought that it should be its own country, while Earth, knowing how such things cause danger, as there were no longer separate countries on Earth, are fighting to stop it. It is now the year 2030, and the war is still raging. Earth had almost lost, when it created the use of mechs, in which they call 'Ulysses'. Now the Federation of Space are starting to lose, having no way to fight against the Ulysses mechs. The Ulysses and Federation of Space will be shown, along with the Ulysses specks etc. Ships The Earth, Federation of Nations-The UlyssesThe Ulysses is the newest of the Earth's forces. It was created to better evade and speed up the fighter, in pursuit of the settlement's vessels. The suits are powered by a user interface, in which the pilot is inside the head or chest, which is dependent upon the model. For different battle styles, such as using guns, swords, etc., there are varieties of 'injection' modes, in which the pilot can use. These weapons, are of course, on the mechs, at all times. They are in the large compartment, upon the backside of it. It not only is sufficient, but it also doesn't let our enemy no what all the mechs have. It can be a bit of trouble, since the compartment is a tad heavier than it should be, but that is so there is a better defense around the items, in which the mechs can use. The Federation of Space-S-class: TuathaThe S-class Tuatha was originally used for fast exporting and importing. When the war started, it was adapted for battle uses. At the start of the war, these ships were actually helping to win the war, but are now almost useless, when used against the Earth's mechs. Still helpful against to Federation of Nations regular war ships, these ships are still most used.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 11:27 pm
Characters
Please, send me your character, with the title 'Injection Sequence'. Username: Name: Age: Gender: Federation of: (Nations or Space) Classification: (Job) Appearance: (Pictures or description welcome) Bio: (Not necessary) Gaia Name: smittee
Character name: Ari Maltron
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Classification: Mechanic, in a way, for the Airforce Development facilities.
inAppearance: (Just not robotic.)
Bio: She never really fit in anywhere, until she had began living on the settlement She found the new surroundings exciting, and a lot better than being on Earth. Soon, she found it to be her new home, and Earth to be just some place she visited once. When she was old enough, she joined the government, finding herself in the strangest of positions; a spy. She then joined in the fight against Earth, by sneaking to the planet, where she was born, and joining the military under the fake name "Marie Gold". She now is now helping to gather the supplies needed, to help the Earth Forces build a mobile suit, so they could have the ability to fight back equally against the Nations' forces. Username: Asikinari Character Name: Jake "Razor" Hawkins (A.k.a: Ray / Razor)) Age: 24 Gender: Male Species: Human Role: Police Occupation: Special Ops FEDERATION NATION CHARACTERAugmentations: BioEngineered unit. Has increased Speed, eyesight, and hearing. Increased senses basically except for strength. Skills: During his the bio-engineering of his body, he had a particular reactor fused inside his right thigh that allowed him to control every molecule in his body. Now, using the 5th dimension he can phase and teleport short distances. Weaknesses: He can teleport, but he cant do it often. It takes up alot of his energy and drains him every time he uses it. The most number of times he can use it in an entire day without resting is around thirty. His right thigh, where his reactor is, if destroyed disables his teleporting abilities. Personality: Ray is a very dislikable, and yet likeable guy. Spends his time getting on everyone's nerves. Talks alot and cracks up jokes here and there, pranks, and gets on everyone's pet peeves. A crazy man everyone on his squadron may say. But his loyalty and compassion is a treasure that all respects him for. In a mission, he would often scout the area and keep track of his team mates. Backing them up without fail or teleporting to them whenever they are faced with danger. As part of his moral values, he tries not to kill or hurt anyone, but smart talks his way out or into things. History: "I am Jake Hawkins. People like to call me "Ray" or "Razor". I don't know. Maybe it's my upbeat and 'sharp' carefree personality. Or maybe it's because I'm too reckless. I'll never know. Ever since I was severely injured during a mission, I was faced with two options. Death, or some bionetic engineering experiment back at HQ. I chose life. My right leg was severely injured. A few decades or centuries ago, it would have called for amputation. But instead, the docs implanted this reactor that is connected to my brain and allows me to teleport short distances. But not only that little anti-amputation trick. Oh no, they turned me into a weapon. Not that it bothered me of course. To help me survive my near death state, they injected in me this serum that temporarily increased my regeneration but permanently increased my Strength, Speed and so on and so forth. Kind of like that Hulk guy, but more handsome, less green and with a better anger management coach. I think the serum was called the Mjolnir. Also heard I was lucky, because it was an experimental - one time thing. After that day, it was sent of somewhere pretty secret... Oh! Did I mention that I am an officer of justice? Anyway, I decided to join the force because my father was captain of the squadron I'm in right now. The Falcon Brigade! Of course, after my old man passed away, I was next in line of command. But I quietly declined. Don't know why, just did so... Well, that's it for my piece of history. See ya all on the streets." Theme Song: I made this song using a program called musicshake. So, here's Ray's theme song. Composed by me. (Im also known as Khalfani, just in case you're wondering) http://eng.musicshake.com/zb/view.php?listtype=2&uid=6669&startPage=1&boardid=zb_adver&category=ÀüüAppearance: Ray has blond hair and green eyes and stands to about 180 - 200 cm. (Apprx. 5"9 in. He usually has his hair slicked back with gel. He prefers to wear light clothing and during missions, he is the only one with the lightest clothing. His standard uniform is gray and has a thin silver chest plate made of gel-like titanium to prevent projectiles. He carries a utility belt that contains smoke pellets, laser picks to unlock doors, and marble sized flash grenades. In devotion to really really old comics like Batman, he carries around makeshift Batarangs in the belt, only for decoration. When he's out off duty, he usually wears black shorts and a yellow top. One of his trademark colours as he is a cheerful personality. Username: lone_beast Name: Erik Skye Age: 18 Gender: Male Federation of: Nations Classification: He's part of the Ulysses. Appearance: Human:  Bio:Erik is a strange kid. He is part of the Federation of Nations, and was in their army in case of something bad happening. They started cranking out these new...mech suits, they called them Ulysses, and promoted him immediately into them to learn how they work. Username: Magical_Dreams Name: Marini Rhys Age: 19 Gender: Female Federation of: Space Classification: U.S.M. (Undercover Secret Missions) Bio: Marini Rhys' parents were part of the group who left Earth and went to live in Space. They were part of the space craft designing crew. Marini was about 9 years old when she moved into space with her parents. She is now 19 and part of a secret group, the U.S.M., who are only known to the top leaders in space. Their mission is unknown. The members are unknown. And their location in space is hard to locate. Marini Rhys is part of this group, because her intelligence was high enough to work out the bugs and deficiencies (sp?) of their work, (not only that but the entire mission was her idea). Her mother is dead because she became a pilot and was killed in battle. Her father still works with the designers to help upgrade their weapons and machinery. Marini is not as skilled in combat as she'd like to be. Because of this, she carries a lazer sword everywhere she goes. Appearance:  Username:smittee Name: Moira Age: 18 Gender: female Federation of: Cat Race Classification: Engineer Appearance: She wears a bandana on her head, holes in it for her ears. Her clothes make her look more like a mechanic, but she's doesn't look like she does a lot of lifting and working on things. Her brown hair contrast her yellow ears and tail. Bio: She's been working on the ship for a long time now. they like to explore the galaxy and make sure no ones trying to destroy any of it. Other than that, she's proud of her job, keeping an eye on the 'Grava Core'.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 4:12 pm
Ari Maltron, currently known as Marie Gold, was currently hidden behind a building. Her breathing was hard, and her look was serious. She currently held a gun to her, hating the fact it just jammed on her. Her eyes peered over the edge, seeing those that would be her allies, now to be her enemies till she returned home, over her shoulder. She had been missing her targets on purpose. Her job was to distract anyways, while the others got to the supplies needed. 'Thank God the thing jammed. I might accidentally hit somebody,' she thought. Keeping her composure, she grinned, and looked to the rookie beside her. "Looks like my gun has jammed."
"Oh no...Marie, you aren't planning on-"
"Why do you try, Ronald? You know I'm going to, one way or another." She bent down, pulling bowie knife out of her boot. "Cover me," she said, as she ran before the men, trying to get to the next close cover. Ronald prayed as he shot towards the enemy, trying to distract their fire. He hit one, making Marie silently pray for them, as she made it to the cover, also squinting in pain. 'Crud!' She held her free, fingerless gloved hand up to her knife wielding arm, just below the shoulder. The bullet had not entered, but it did slice it open, making the blood flow down her arm. 'Looks like it's just one of those days,' she thought. She didn't have long to wait though.
The others began running out of there, motioning and yelling for the two. "All right you guys! Move! Move! Move!"
"Tsk! And I was starting to have some fun," she yelled in an excited, yet whiny tone, as she ran after them. Ronald soon followed. Simultaneously, the men would shoot at the enemy, to protect themselves and their comrades. They soon made it to the helicopters at wait, and hopped in. All were to make it back that day, which gave a pinch of happiness to Marie's soul, even though she wasn't suppose to care. They may have been the enemy, but they were good comrades. That is something even she couldn't deny. 'I hope I never meet them on the battle field, after I return,' she thought to herself.
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From one flying machine to the next, Marie and her comrades had finally returned to base. She sighed softly, as she got off with them, her hands behind her head as she walked. As she headed towards her quarters-
"Gold, would you come over here a second?"
'Here we go again,' she thought, and walked over to him, saluted, and placed her hands at her sides. "Yeah, sir?"
"That's 'yes sir', Gold. Besides the point, I wanted to talk to you about how you handled yourself today. You put yourself in danger again, knowing very well that a gun does more damage than a knife. Not to mention, your aim seems to be getting worse. If I were you, I would do some practicing before heading to quarters, if you get my drift."
"Yes, sir. I understand. I'll head over to the practice this instant, sir."
"Very good, Gold. Dismissed." With that, the higher up left her be.
Marie sighed and groaned, once he was out of sight. "Man, what a stiff" she said out loud.
"That stiff is right though. You have been getting sloppy."
"Huh?" She placed her hands back behind her head, and turned her head to the source. "Oh. Hi, Gordan. I see you are still keeping your nose in people's business."
Gordan was leaning against the war. "Just hearing something that concerns the rest of us. So, up for the 'sneak out night', or are you actually going to the mess hall."
Marie grinned. "You already know the answer to that. The rest going tonight?"
"Yeah, even the rookie."
"Good job," she replied. "Well, time to appease the boss."
"All right. See yeah, Marie."
Marie then left Gordan, and headed towards the practice area.
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Marie came into the room, waving at the people she recognized. She grabbed the necessary equipment, like the head piece to cover her ears, and the glasses. 'I never understood the use of these things," she said, grabbing two pistols, already loaded, and some extra bullets. 'I don't need to practice with anything but these bad boys,' she thought, a grin on her face. She came up to her area, and laid down on of the pistols and extra, and lifted the other one up,t he target set. She shot until they were gone, switched guns, and shot again. 'Never waist a board until there is none,' she thought to herself. When she was done shooting, she only missed her target three times. 'Looks like I am slipping, with my usual record,' she thought. She began loading her guns again, and waited for the board to be set again. 'Next time, I'll hit it with all.'
((All right! The foul mouth has been lifted, and made better! I was able to get all the curse words out, before I posted! Yay!))
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 8:35 am
"...and then she shoved me out the window!" Ray's voice echoed throughout the locker room. Dead silence, everyone of his squad mates stared at him, wide grinned then all burst out with laughter. Ray smiled, and looked at his partner, Fisk. "And you think you do well with the ladies?" Fisk said. Ray looked blankly at his partner. Fisk had been his partner and best friend ever since he had joined the squadron. Fisk owned a greater physique than Ray did, also had brown hair, eyes and stood a good deal taller.
"C'mon it was a one time thing! How was I supposed to know that Eurydite Females are very... sensitive?"
Fisk laughed, "C'mon, let's go get some food..."
<--short post, but oh well-->
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:34 am
Ari has been shooting for the past half hour. She was sweating like a pig, and knew it was time to stop. When she heard someone speak up about 'not shooting like that, on the battlefield', she gave him her best glare. He shut up and gulped, remember that she was consider the crazy woman. After all, she did always end up attacking the enemy, with a bowie knife. She walked passed them, going to her quarters, to take a shower. She could hear her guts growl, after getting out, and she groaned. "Well, I guess a small meal, in the mess hall won't be too bad," she said, as she dressed in another one of her uniforms, to go eat.
She thought to herself,' Man, I can't wait to get out of these suits, get into my red wear, and go have some fun!' Anyone that knew her would tell that she was miserable, at the moment. She always got that way, when she was hungry, and just got into one of her uniforms. Not to mention that she had a talk with a superior. That always makes her a bit more feisty than usual. as she entered inside, she just grabbed herself two apples, and a bottle of water. Sitting down and away, from everyone, she had one foot propped up on the chair, and her left arm laying over it, holding on of the apples. Her bottle was on the table, and the other apple in her right hand. She ate it, only wishing she remembered salt or something like that. She paid attention to know one, as she began to stare off into space.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 5:13 pm
Razor walke dthrough the halls casually with Fisk by his side. As they reached the main entrance of the HQ, they were greated with the fresh sunlight. The earth has been modified since the old times. Now, the Federation city that they lived in - Lenolis - is enveloped with a climate bubble which maintains perfect and desirable weather. At times of course, the climate system would make some rain to pay homeage to nature.
"So... celebrate your reborn single life?" Fisk nudged Ray.
Scanning the city streets, he saw an old retail chain that he had always loved. Fisk trailed his gaze and smirked. "Of all the places, you had to choose Subway..."
Razor lifted his wrist to show an analog watch. He had always loved old fashioned items. Superhero Comics, remote controlled television, memory foam mattresses. Fisk complyingly lifted up his wrist too, it was the watch Ray had given him too.
"Well, let's go..." Razor started walking towards the small store at the corner.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 8:37 pm
After eating, Marie groaned. She was restless. She needed to get out, and soon. She looked at a clock, on the wall. 'It's almost safe time. When it comes, I'll sneak out, and have some good, old fun. Maybe I'll even rent me a bike.' She sighed softly, just thinking on it. She then stretched, and got up, going to throw away her empty water bottle, and heading back to her quarters. There was nothing left to do, but take a short nap, till her alarm went off.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 9:32 pm
Erik climbed out of his Mech Warrior, Ulysses Number 146. He had run millions of simulations, and had even been allowed to actually take it on a test-flight. It ran well, and had many different ways of using fuel, they were amazing. 'It's probably...about lunch time.' he thought. He was slightly dizzy from being hungry. He found a place to eat lunch, and he was excused for the rest of the day. After finishing his quick lunch, he had been walking through the maze of halls, getting out of the building for something scenic, like a bike-ride. He had a nice bike at home, but it was barely ever used...
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 9:59 am
After a while of napping, the clock went off, and Marie's eyes shot open. A grin was upon her face. she took a quick shower, and dressed. She wore her red shorts, with a red jacket, and a black shirt. Around her neck was a black leather choker. She also wore some red boots, which were still hard to find on Earth. Making sure she had everything, she headed out. 'It's going to be loads of fun tonight. I'm sure the others, as usual, are just waiting a little longer, before heading out,' she thought. She finally exited the base, and was hurrying, for the road. 'It's not a night I wanna get caught!'
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 1:27 pm
Erik smiled, he was at home. He had finished his simulation long before anyone else had...So far, he was a pro at using his Mech, it was a job he could only dream of. After eating a little, he took out his bike, and started riding.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 12:48 pm
Ari had been walking down the road, knowing she should be soon coming to a rest stop area. 'It would be easier, if we were allowed leave, or even a vehicle,' she thought. She then heard someone coming, and could recognized what kind of vehicle. She grinned, and made sure she was on the side of the road. 'If he isn't going too quickly, he might actually see me waving at him,' she thought, as she was waving her arms about, to try and get a ride. She hoped though, if she saw it to be a military vehicle, that she could hide in time.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 4:30 pm
Erik stopped as soon as he saw the waving arms, stopping right next to her. "Marie?" He said, looking at her with a smile. "Decided to go home early too, huh? Where you headed?" he said. If he could help it, he'd pick up any hitch-hikers he could. Better company.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 8:08 pm
((Actually, she's called Marie. She's a spy, remember? XD))
Marie was stunned a moment. She thought she heard her name, for a moment. Ignoring the strange thought, she smirked. "Well, lookie here. Actually, I need to get to the club near here, called "The Waves". Some of my buddies are going to be up there soon. If you could, I'd very much rather a ride, than walking." She then paused and added,"although, I would mind you joining us tonight either. I've been told there's a live band tonight. It might be fun."
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 6:56 am
((Sorry, that was just the name I saw on the profile name, and the last one I read.))
"Ehh, I'm not much of the partying type, you know, shyness in crowds and whatnot. Hop on, I'll take you there." He said. 'Never expected to see you here this early though' he thought.
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