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No Mans Land. A gaffaw of epic proportions at the statement of Chips riding a giant crab sounded over the radio. It was heard just barely under the uncontrolled tinny bell like cackling of his fair, Snacks, over the same net at the idea. Seeing as the communications systems were all sealed...

Not sure if I got anything wrong. Only extra stuff there is some little bits and bobs for her to cook for everyone away from camp if need be~

ROUND 3 - Clothing and Accessories a lot of people got too busy for round 2 so I wont hold it against them, tho if they didn't finish their submissions I hope they someday will out of good faith! The theme of Round 3 of Submission Santa is as follows: Clothing And Accessories. The rules are...

Hilltop Hilloc Day-17 0500 Hours The survivors of the FSC garrison company were in poor shape but not yet on the edge of their performance capabilities. Tired, a bit malnourished, sleep deprived, and mentally unsound they were coddled as best could be, but for their own safety and those of the...

I too, exist~

Hangar The terminal at the door was familiar in function if not the shape and design. More round than flat it appeared as though a bubble beside the door and was made of a dirty, gunmetal gray metal from which a round, bulging screen extruded and distorted the screen from off angles as if...

No Mans Land - Chips and Prig. Before the mutants was a venerable sea of writing movement. No longer were there one or a few stragglers as before; Now the ground was carpeted with forms like a bumpy and miscolored shag carpet, and it was upon them. Stopping his stride and coming about the...

Highway. Day-17 0330 Hours The shooting did not, in fact, stop even under the fire from the FSC mecha or the new engaged reds of the collum. In fact it took a whole minute and a half; Nearly an eternity in the drawn out perception of time most soldiers had when in combat for the distant FSC...

My big fear at current is something like AI 911 response being a thing. As it stands a lot of politicians and the like don't understand a lot of technology and so it only gets regulated when something like tik-tok or the like comes to their attention. So when greed comes into play and people...

The reds dont want mutants?! I would never have expected the xenophobic reds of nepleslia to hate mutants! They arent getting invited to this years pasco-day celebration if they cant keep from getting all political about purity and the like of their precious genes again at the dinner table.

Im pretty busy most of the week but I can dedicate some time if its not too late. Its that or we do a kind of open-JP over the course of the week or some period of time either in a side thread or on a pad. I've had some pretty good ones in that format.

Man that sounds really cool for a plot idea! Im in~ I have a couple of available characters that really need some rp. But I have a character rattling around in my head I've wanted to make also instead I'll spitball soon when I get some time off.

Station Haisley paused, her brow wrinkling as her attempts came up empty. No cameras, no radio, lidar, radar, no electronic frequencies... If the station didn't have the obligatory blinking hazard lights on it and ships hadn't come and gone from it and had some method to course-correct in...

Dawnton Day-17, 0300 Hours It was still dark on the morning of the 17th day when the majority of the coalition forces departed from the beachfront in an organized collum to the south. Sand kicked under tracks and wheels as the cool pre-dawn riverfront breeze washed over those exposed or turned...

basic Almost 12 hours later and it takes me seeing my post screencapped in the discord and nobody questioned it... My phone screen is cracked... I meant to link the Basic NANITE package...

I didn’t add anything about bugs or the like but the greens do have the basic manure package all the marines get pre-deployment to inoculate them from local diseases, help them not die in other ways as well~

"Tanks?" Chips demanded, the shilhouette of him in his cockpit straining to look behind and to the side as his masked face pressed to the transparent durrandium, looking in Luks direction. "Well crack my beak! Ye right on that one, Pokie! Aint nothing ever expecting to be set on fire so it's...

KANE LIVES!

Welcome! I do mechs, mutants, and marines. Feel free to hit me up for any of those things. If not I hope to see ye around anyhow~

Elevator "You're welcome." Zoya acknowledged Ana's apology to her as a Gun for having to deal with the death-turrets when the larger Daur was insufficient. She only wished she had thought to use her camera or something to have recorded the whole this to send to mom. It would have been...