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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:49 pm
It's the year 2017 on Earth. In the world of the Mystic Province, it is closer to Medieval Age Europe, with one key difference. Magic is real. And one power-hungry sorceress, bent on gaining more land, declared war on a neighboring province, & cast a portal spell that was meant to bring her armies to the land of her enemies. Inexplicably, the portal lead not the Sacred Province, but to Earth. Specifically, it opened outside of Washington, D.C., as well as off-shoots opening near major cities around the globe, including Moscow, Beijing, Baghdad, Johannesburg, London, & Berlin, among others. Figuring that she could beat the inhabitants of this new world, thinking them nothing more than primitives, she invaded Earth, thinking to score a quick victory. Thankfully, the men & women of the military of the nations of Earth had time to put troops near the portals, since, while the portals had been opened for about an hour in her world, they had been open for about a week on Earth. Now, the war for the survival of mankind begins.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:53 pm
Rules 1. No god-moding 2. Romance is allowed, but keep it PG-13 3. Be literate; I set the standard, & if I feel you aren't literate enough, I reserve the right to kick you. 4. No power-playing 5. We can't have everyone being werewolves, vampires, etc. Try & be original. We also need military members 6. Send me a PM with your profile with the title "Not of this World"
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:08 pm
ProfilesUsername: Name: Age: Gender: Race: Rank: (Earth Military Only) Army: Appearance: Bio: Weapons/Abilities: Earth MilitaryUsername: Zaydin Name: Jerrell Rolland Bennett Age: 25 Gender: Male Race: Human Rank: Captain Army: US Army Appearance: Jerrell Rolland BennettBio: Jerrell is an unlikely person to be a Captain in the US Army. And he certainly never expected to be fighting outside of Washington, D.C., when he signed up for the Army. Jerrell was always viewed as 'the quiet one' in school, & in training. He quickly distinguished himself from his peers, however, in advanced infantry training, being put into Officer Training, coming out as a Captain, & was assigned to the 1st Infantry Division, when the fighting broke out. He has been working with his foreign counter-parts, particularly his British, Chinese, & Russian counterparts, in defending Washington, D.C, as that is where the largest amount of the enemy forces were attacking. Weapons: M4 Carbine, knife, 9mm pistol. Username:Rikku-Liia Name:Keira Vandaus Age:18 Gender:Female Race:Mage Rank: N/A Army:Earth Appearance:  Bio:She accidentally wondered though the portals to Earth, running from the evil sorceress. She was kidnapped, and is now in a military base cell. No one believes she wants to help however, and she's been marked to be executed in 2 days time. Weapons/Abilities: Magic, A double edged sword made by her guardian. Username: Wrainith Name: Jason Hermandez Age: 48 Gender: Male Race: Human Rank: Gunny Army: US Marine Scout/Sniper Appearance: He is a roughly 5'7" aging marine sniper.. Hispanic american, wears the new digicamo when he must.. But prefers his custom gillie suit. Bio: One of the students of a student of Hathcock and later on was selected for the forward deployment of snipers in Iraq.. He's shooting is excellent, but not renowned.. Wings off a butterfly type stuff.. But not persay a mile and a halve shooter. He is often a bit of a renagade.. Which is not well liked.. But earned himself his kills and comendations in comand so that he achieved his rank.. No commanding a squad of marine sniper/shooters Built up just to take out the very command of this new menace.. Weapons/Abilities: Two Glock 19 C's and an M40A3 Sniper Rifle Mystic ProvinceUsername:Rinel_Underwood Name: Kira Age: 63 but appears to be in her early twenties Gender: female Race: Elemental Army: Sorceress/renegade Appearance: Kira Her eyes are a clear, crystal blue, that change shades depending upon her mood. She stands five and a half feet tall, and is lighter than an average human. Her wings are white now and spread thirteen feet across when they are out. Her wings used to be black and leathery, though, and she used to look like This, but when she was reborn, her appearance altered. Bio: Kira is not really of either army. She is from the mystic province and is a mercenary for the sorceress. As an elemental, she was part of a clan system in the northern area of the mystic province. Each key element had a clan. Kira's mother was a wind elemental, and her father was a fire, but born of a dark elemental as well. This made him quite violent and unstable, but he was the clan leader, and Kira's mother was only a lower ranking member of her clan, so she had no choice. For the first few years of Kira's life, her father managed to keep in control for the sake of their new family, but eventually, he started to show his violent side again. Life was not happy for Kira and her mother. When Kira was sixteen, her father killed her mother, and Kira killed him, then fled from the clans, exiled for killing a leader. Kira was a good fighter, with a level head in fights that made her a good leader. She became a mercenary, working for the province. She is now going to be sent in with one of the first fleets for this attack on Earth. Personality: Kira holds very little to be important in life now, except for some select moral rules and her loyalty to duty. If she puts herself behind a cause, usually it is for a reason. She is almost more of a knight than a merc, except for she always eventually leaves her jobs. Because she is a wind elemental, she easily grows restless or bored with her current situations. Once she is no longer needed to fight, she moves on. She lives a very simple, straight forward life of killing, and doesn't seem to care about much past that. Weapons/Abilities: The blue spear(Lost track of in fight on earth). She can also manipulate or create fire, wind, lightning and, shadows, though that is her weakest element. She has a weakness to water (cannot swim), and a weakness to earth elements (claustrophobic). She has great hearing and can move fast.Username: Wrainith Name: Hijaad Ishmal Age: *unknown* Gender: Male Race: Undead Army: Otherworlders Appearance: Hijaad was once a proud desert fighter, leading his tribe through the majestic seas of sand and heat, weilding a beautiful war scymitar.. But now he's cold and lifeless.. His strong bronze skin peeling away from his face and arms.. Soon to leave him nothing more than a zombie. Bio: Hijaad remembers little of his past.. Except for the war scymitar at his side, he has nothing left of it to remember.. Now all he knows is to kill.. raise his swarm and kill.. A blind follower of his resurector. Weapons/Abilities: Quarterstaff (enchanted), War scymitar, Necromancy
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:22 pm
Captain Bennett sat in a MCC, Mobile Command Center, pouring over the latest Predator UAV video feeds "Gotta be a way to push them back through the portal" he muttered, looking at the video, comparing them to photos from spy satellites. For the time being, the US Army, with air support from the Air Force, had been able to hold a defensive line about 50 miles outside of Washington, D.C., with the support of the British, Russian, & Chinese military. Each nation sent a force of about division size, so that they would still have enough forces to defend their own nations.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:31 pm
"No-List-Listen! I want to help! I'm not like those sorcerers! I'm a MAGE. Please-I work for the MPA!" A girl with fainted raven hair said through the cold steel bars of the small cell she was inside. She tried to remain calm as the enmity of the soldiers glazes surrounded her. She looked left and right, trying desperately to find a trustful face. But there would be no trust found there. Not with those people. They were soldiers of their home, and were not taking any chances. "Please...." She breathed. They narrowed their gazes. One turned on his heel, leaving the chamber. The rest followed. "NO!" She screamed. "If you leave me here she will KILL you! Please! I know magic! Don't do this!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:47 pm
Captain Bennett sighed "Sounds like that prisoner is screaming again" he said to himself "We've held out this long against the Big b***h on the Block; we will not collapse now" he muttered, glancing in the direction of the impromptu prison nearby.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:51 pm
Huffing, Keira flopped backwards, sitting down. "They have no idea what they're DOING!" She said, talking to herself for the sake of her sanity. "I'm trying to HELP-those dumb....Commoners!" She huffed yet again, folding her arms across her chest. "Hmph. Men."
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 10:51 am
((oh, huh... didn't realize till now how similar our two names were. hm... ah well.)) "Spread out, do a sweep of the area. A mile in every direction. Leave none of these pathetic humans alive and destroy as many of their weapons as you can. When done we'll set up camp here." Kira instructs the mostly demon, werewolf and vampire forces she had been given control over in this invasion. The group scatters, leaving the grassy area they had come out in. Kira frowns, looking around at all the ugly buildings, then turns and looks up at the tall spire behind her. This place was so.... different. This strip of grass seemed to be the only natural spot around. How did the creatures here survive like this? So many tall buildings, so much metal and enclosed areas... Kira grimaces, then smirks instead as she starts to hear human screams and gunshots ring out. Pulling her spear from the ground, she spins it around, then snaps her wings open and launches into the air to do an aerial sweep of the area and watch over her force's progression in conquering this land. They had met some resistance so far with the area's military, but Kira was confident they would not fail in their conquest.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 10:54 am
The Anti-Air gunners in the area, desperate for a new target, spotted Kira quickly, & brought their guns to bare "Captain Bennett, we have an Airborne target. Requesting permission to fire" Captain Bennett paused "Permission granted" he said into the radio. With that, a hail of gun-fire opened up, focused on Kira, tracer rounds filling the sky. Bennett stepped out of the MCC to watch the fire, smirking "Arrogant b*****d" he said to himself
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 11:03 am
Kira had been flying less than a minute, maybe even a full ten seconds before she heard gunshots below her and felt projectiles ripping through the air towards her. Without pausing for thought, she cursed, pulled her staff in tight with her arms and flapped her wings to flip over in the air. At the same time, she twisted the air around her to create a vortex. The bullets that she didn't dodge caught in it and were deflected aside as Kira snapped her wings fully open again and spun around, looking for what had fired upon her. She kept the air around her moving, just in case as her eyes searched the ground.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 11:09 am
Despite this, the triple A kept firing, with small arms fire from the occasional soldier & Humvee joining in "You can't dodge forever, you son of a b***h" Bennett muttered. "Wonder if a stinger could get a lock on him" he added, glancing at a few Stinger missile launchers nearby "Probably wouldn't hurt to check" he said, picking the stinger up, setting the system up for firing. If the Muhadajeen in Afghanistan could use these nearly 40 years ago, so could he. Bennett turned on the guidance seeker & was met with the tone that meant the missile was acquiring a target. In this case, Kira "Must have a high internal body temperature" he thought
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 11:27 am
Kira spotted the source of the projectiles fast enough... mainly because they were still firing at her. Which meant both that she couldn't fly close enough to attack, and that she wasn't done trying to dodge for her life. Letting out another string of curses, she flaps her wings again, shooting up and away from the gunfire. Kira was never hit once, except for a small graze here or there she hardly ever noticed. Still, she avoided the majority of the bullets as she spun, danced and twisted in the air. She was like a flashing black flurry of wings. She'd been one of the best at aerial combat and maneuvers in all of the wind clan for her age, and since then she'd only improved. These fast moving projectiles of metal, though, pushed her as far as the best of aerial fighters. She was starting to think it'd be safer to land... if she ever got a break in the assault to do so.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 11:29 am
Bennett finally got the steady growling tone that indicated that the missile warhead had lock "Dodge this, you b*****d" Bennett snarled, pulling the trigger on the launcher, the missile launching from the tube, the recoil causing Bennett to stagger. The missile streaked towards Kira, straight as an arrow. Bennett smirked in satisfaction, looking for a reload for the missile launcher "Never know if something else will show up that needs to be shot down. God knows those dragons we've taken down have taken a lot of fire before dying" he muttered. From what he'd seen, it took about 6 Stingers to bring a dragon down. And hundreds, if not thousands, of 20mm triple-A rounds. However, the larger SAM systems, it took only about 2.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 12:01 pm
Kira saw the large missile and folded her wings, dropping away from it and going into a dive. She would have expected it to pass by her, but instead she noticed over her shoulder that it altered its course to chase her. Cursing, Kira flies into the tall buildings, dodging around them as she tries to think of a way to escape. The entire time, the missile followed her. Why was it following her? How was that possible? Desperate, Kira focuses on her fire abilities and begins to think of a plan. A building in front of her had a line of trees out in front. Kira flies down towards them, then as she skims over them catches them on fire. The fire was not red, but white- blue, amazingly hot, hopefully hot enough to incinerate that missile. Kira glances back to watch. The missile alters it course, then bowls into the first tree and hits the ground, blowing up. Kira grins, then turns back to fly back to the Mall. Seeing where she was flying, though, her eyes suddenly widened in surprise, then she hit, no time to react. The glass window shattered and Kira smashed right through, her arms thrown up around her head to try and protect herself. Right after the glass, she ran into something tall and very sturdy, a freaking statue of some army dude. Kira felt a wing crack and let out a cry as she fell to the marble floor at the foot of the statue, her shoulder hitting the sharp granite corner of the statue and shifting, making her cry out again. Her staff clattered down next to her. Kira hisses in pain, curling up on herself as she shut her eyes tight. Stupid, stupid, stupid. She'd dodged the bullets, dodged the explosion... and been done in by a glass window and a copper statue of some human in an office lobby. The alarms were going off, making her head throb. Wincing, Kira puts a hand down, feeling the glass shards bite into her flesh, then tries to get to her feet, ignoring the immense pain. Blood flowed from dozens of cuts and gashes caused by the glass, and she felt almost faint with the pain from her no doubt broken wing, which now hung to down at a sad and bent angle, and hurt collar bone, maybe broken, maybe not, but still painful. Kira grasps her shoulder and hisses again, then picks up her staff with the hand that had just been holding her shoulder and starts to look for a way out.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 12:05 pm
Captain Bennett, seeing the figures flight, had rounded up 2 Bradley IFVs & a Humvee with a .50 cal machine-gun on the roof to capture whoever it was that he had fired the missile out. Seeing the shattered office building, Captain Bennett order the column to stop, the troops in the Humvees & Bradleys piling out, heading into the office building "Take anyone you find alive. I want someone to interrogate" he said in his radio "Any bit of intelligence we can get on their numbers will be a major intelligence coup"
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