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Welcome to the grand unveil of The Writer's Union!

If your brain wasn't quite capable of deriving the meaning of this Organisation, then you're obviously very, very stupid. So get out. ;D

 

[spoiler=The Purpose of TWU]The purpose? Truthfully, I just made this to get some comments on my work from some of the better side of the forum, and to read and comment some of the work from the better side of the forum. Which is why it's a Union - a political unit formed from previously independent people or organizations; "the Soviet Union". Naturally, the Soviet Union isn't a good idea to base this off nor should it really be brought up in case of the Egyptian Spies (yup. .-.) so therefore I did not get the whole 'Union' idea from them. ._.

 

[spoiler=The Rules of TWU]Rules, yay.

Naturally, only post works that you own. I hate plagiarists, so if you do it, at least post that the works are not yours. Anyone discovered doing this will be banned from the Club, no second chances.

I hate Flamers too, so don't do that either. >>;

And Spammers can get on my nerves, so I'd prefer if you didn't.

General Discussion is fine, just be sure that you don't join just for the General and more for the writing itself.

I can add more rules if I want. D:

 

[spoiler=The Member List of TWU]Snitch

~JG~

Aelsthla-Mental

Final Fantasy Revolution

Nexev

Supreme Gamesmaster

 

Jealous of our amazing member count of 6?

 

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[spoiler=The Joining Form]Username:

Do you write?:

Do you roleplay?:

Writing Example (can be from a fan-fiction, original piece or roleplay):

 

[spoiler=My Form. Wewt.]Username: Snitch

Do you write?: Yes.

Do you roleplay?: Yes.

Writing Example (can be from a fan-fiction, original piece or roleplay): Another snapped twig’s crackle echoed through the sunlit clearing as the Umbreon barrelled forward with another Take Down, driving head-first into her opponent who stood a few body-lengths above her; it was an Electrivire. Hissing as the swift feline drove into his lightning-yellow flesh, his palm suddenly shocked up, volts dashing along the black-and-yellow hand, and he drove it into the Umbreon’s side, sending her flying backwards, spiralling a perfect three-hundred-and-sixty degree spin in the air before landing on all fours also perfectly, skidding through the dust and springing up a soft cloud of smoky brown, masking her black form for a moment. A moment just long enough to make her move.

 

 

I may update this post at some point. -shrug-[/align]

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Username: Nexev

Do you write?: Not much, mostly I make a little slew of kickass characters to help people (which is why I joined, this is the best place for me to do oit)

Do you roleplay?: Yes

Writing Example (can be from a fan-fiction, original piece or roleplay): Behold: A while ago I told Zex he should do a prolouge when YCManga was done. I presented a plot involving Supreme as a villian (since he didn't like the fanfic). Here is what I made of it, I can't do much or show it until Zex finishes his fanfic so I hjave information (thus this is non-canon for now).

 

Evanescence’s Psychosis

 

 

The following pages may seem like a story, some screwed up fanfic about the past. But I assure you this is not the case. The administrators say that Evanescence was closed and Roxas decided to gather the former patients and form a guild. In reality something big happened, thanks to Evanescence it was stopped and the mods grew fearful of our power, they disbanded us and then turned us into an official guild to let them keep an eye on us, removing the memory so they don’t know what we did or how close in power to the mods we are. Unfortunately for them I seemed to be immune and not just me, Alucard’s albinism protected him as well as Davok’s outsider nature. Why I am immune is unknown, maybe it was my constant contact to my Philosophy Specs that made me grow an immunity to mind altering magic. What matters is that we remembered.

 

If I just went out and told someone what happened his or her brain would have been wiped by the Administrative as well, so I did the next best thing. Using a special spell card, I gathered information regarding the incident onto these pages; there is information in these pages that not even I know. In order to prevent the Administrative from detecting the spellcard, I disguised it as a fiction genre story card. As a result the following story will be in a format of a fiction book. But I assure, everything in these pages is fact. I will not let what happened disappear like ash in the wind. So now you must read on, read on and learn how Organization XIII was truly founded.

 

Nexev

 

 

[spoiler=Prologue] In the war ravaged land known as the Card Maker Kingdom lays a vast field of ruins. Normally these ruins would have disappeared with scavengers stealing anything that remains and eager young card mages building small rickety guilds on any empty patch they could find, convinced that it would be them who are able to bring peace into this falling kingdom. However these are the ruins of a once mighty Organization, who like the Icarus of lore, reached too high and was burned and fell down, down, down. This Organization was feared then, even before they attempted a coup d'état of then unheard of proportions. Even now the fear lives on and the ruins are considered taboo and no one dares set foot upon these ruins.

 

But that’s not entirely correct now is it? After all, your here.

 

Who knows your reason for entering these ruins? Maybe your curiosity overwhelmed your sense of caution. Maybe you are planning a revolution yourself and went here to find out what they did wrong so you can do it right. Maybe it’s because you are looking for some spell cards and artifacts within the ruins of this once mighty guild. But none of that matters, what matters is that you are here.

 

As you walk among the ruins you can’t help but notice something off in the air in the air, while you have never experienced these… presences before you find that you can easily label the mysterious presences in the air. Anguish, frustration, loyalty, defiance, these are the almost palpable feelings that surround the air.

 

You think about turning back but then something catches eye. It looks like a small glint in a pile of debris that manages to give of a sense of…. Loneliness? Perplexed and more than a little bit nervous, you walk cautiously to the pile, and notice a small opening on the pile that you can squeeze into. You hesitantly crawl into the opening, mentally noting that this is probably one of the stupidest things you ever did.

 

After a couple seconds you reach a hollow pocket in the debris and crawl out of the hole. You note with surprise that the area is illuminated and surprisingly large. As you take a look around you notice that the light is emerging from an icicle on the ceiling reflecting the small light entering through the top. The room, as you lack a better word to describe it, as white paint peeling from the walls and broken machinery littering the floor, as well as strangely unbroken vials with many different colored liquid lying around. You remember reading about a mad scientist known as Nexev belonging to the Organization in your history books and figure that this must have once been his lab. Shifting through the piles of machinery and vials you find what appears to be a pair of glasses. Intrigued you pick them up, noticing that the right lens is cracked. For some reason it seems familiar, yet you see no use for such an object and you place it back on the pile and continue searching. Eventually you find in one junk pile what seems to have been a filing cabinet. Most of the folders inside are too damaged to be of any use but one plan vanilla envelope catches your eye. Picking it up you notice faded letters on the envelope and while some of the letters seem to be missing you can make out Y D SA . Curious you open the envelope and empty out it’s contents. Inside was a packet of yellowed papers connected to a spell card with one paperclip. You try to take the spellcard but it disintegrates at your touch. Shocked and more than a little annoyed you decide to ignore the disintegration of the spell card and read the papers.

 

 

 

 

 

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I suggest we do this setting.

 

 

 

Interdimension Deck

 

Greetings Frohawk : Iraq continuity, Earth dimension, Reality collective, Core complex

 

It has come to my attention that you are showing this email to other people, that is to be expected, even desired, it makes my job much easier. Enough of the formalities, I have knowledge to tell and you have ears to listen (erm eyes to read, whatever).

 

 

· The world is divided into several dimensions, like a world is divided into countries, each one unique, these are divided further into continuities these are in reality time periods where something notable happened, these are like the states in the US. Finally several dimensions are grouped into areas where they share some similarities, these are called Collectives): like regions grouping the Middle East together. Finally several Collectives are usually group together in things called Complexes, like Continents these Complexes may share no similarities except for proximity to each other. Therefore as an example Cloud Strife is a member of the JC2 (Jenova Conflict 2) Continuity in the 7th Gaia dimension in the Final Fantasy Collective, part of the Enix Complex.

 

· In all the dimension groups (which when group together are called the Eternity) There are two cores, these are unique in that they seem to absorb pieces of the other dimension, making them a mish mass of pieces of everything, while ideas of objects from one dimension ending up in the other is common (Odin was somehow replicated from the Norse Dimension, Pre-Ragnarok Continuity to The 4th Earth dimension, Zeromus Continuity and then spread throughout the FF Collective). These cores are unique in how they have pieces from everything plus they together form a Complex (known as the Core Complex) though they are very different. The first core is the Over Collective, this is the more powerful of the core as it manages to take pieces from every dimension in fairly large chunks which soon sort of meld (for example the Evil Rebellion Continuity of the Kuja Dimension having Cursed marks and jutsu used in the Naruto Collective in the Hidden Countries Dimension being utilized by a being in the Tamer Dimesion from the Digimon Collective). The other Collective is the one in which you live (unless this manages to get warped which would be awesome) known as the Reality Collective, while this in fact draws out entire complexes into its realm, they are unable to take material form and are regarded as fiction (this is why Square Enix has video games identical to actual events that take place in parts of the Enix Complex). This means in a nutshell that our imagination worlds are in reality real dimensions that have managed to project themselves here in the form of ideas. Despite this there are some differences of some of our fiction from their respective world (Take Chain of Memories, in this game Vexen is killed by Axel, however in actuality Vexen managed to escape and went to hiding in the Castle Oblivion Continuity of the KH dimension in the Soul collective of the Enix Complex.) Another important thing about the Reality Collective is that it is extremely difficult to leave; this means that it is impossible to actually travel to other Continuities or discover dimensions other than Earth if there are even other dimensions.

 

· Besides the Reality Collective, intentional transdimesnsion travel is possible. The main users of this are members of the Over Collective due to their large inspirational gravitation force. While they can travel from dimension to dimension and even to other Complexes they seem unable to make much of an impact as they do not create their own Continuities. These intentional crossers of the dimension borders are called Card Nomads (or CN for short) and the act of interdimension travel is known as Shuffling. This is due to the card aspect of interdimensonal traveling which will be explained later.

 

· A CN is a being who’s imagination allowed a Zero Dupe to be formed, they have their own society due to their trans dimensional nature. They utilize Dupe Cards (see below) in day-to-day life and frequently travel to other dimensions. To get a zero dupe you must have a great imagination and you must have a catalyst (such as major trauma or knowledge of the CN’s existence), because of this there are comparatively few CNs in the Eternity. Despite this fewness we have organized ourselves into a small organization with it’s own government and rules. Some important parts of our society are our nomadic nature (hence the term Card Nomads), Nomads usually travel in groups called caravans forming their own small village wherever they go. Another part is how we can make concoctions, these are items that are made with ingredients from different dimensions and are thus usually stronger than normal items. Finally we cannot change events and alter future; somehow whenever we try we ultimately fail (however we can create major events if they are in the timeline, Soul Caliber was made by a CN known as Agol).

 

· An intriguing phenomenon is known as the Dupe Cards. A dupe card is created by the imagination currents (the name applied to the mysterious force that causes some ideas to appear somewhere else, particularly notable is the fact that the KH dimension is primarily inhabited by members of the Disney Complex, thought there are a noticeable percentage of FF Collective denizens and members native to the dimension.). These currents, which replicate people and objects, also create card shape objects, with dimensions equal to that of the average Yu Gi Oh card and a dark green back. These cards can summon a replica of the person or object that they represent. These are used by CN as a way of combat to settle differences or to help with mundane purposes. The cards each have the name of who they are and a number from 0 to 51 to symbolize their power amount (or p). While the higher number cards are stronger they can provide strain on your mental system and prolong use by an inexperienced CN could lead to a stroke. The summoned beings are called fighters. The numbers are:

 

Zero: They are the cards that allow you to Shuffle; they are therefore the all important cards that makes you a nomad. These are named the Shuffle Dupes. It’s important to note that these are not cards but instead an object or rarely a living thing.

1-10: These are weak monsters that in fact are used for more convenient uses, such as the Choccobo card (p 5) is used for transportation rather than to actually fight. Known as Furniture Dupes due to their none fighting abilities.

11-20: These are the weak fighting monsters that provide little wear on your mind; examples are Slime (p 12) and Shadow (p 14). These are called Noob Dupes.

21-30: These are the less pathetic monsters and have average power. They are usually key cards for newbie CNs, notable members are the Slime Knight (p 25) and the Werewolf (p 23). Known as the Standard Dupe.

31-40: These are the more powerful members; seasoned members usually use them as their elite cards and the legendary CN use them as standard fighters. Recognizable members of this group are Cloud (p 35) and Bahumet (p 39). Referred to as Elite Dupes.

41-50: The best of the best, these are easily among the strongest fighters, Legendry CN holds these cards, included in this fold is Sephiroth (p 43) and Arceus (p 46). They are known as the Master Dupes.

51: This is the ultimate card, only one exists and it is easily the strongest card in history, the card summons Potential: a being that emerged from the inspirational pull of the Core Complex and therefore has a small piece of every dimension thus discovered. Fortunately it was sealed so one would have to gather the 5 p 50 cards to summon him a nigh impossible feat. Still you have to wonder…

 

All dupe cards, with the exception of Potential, and the Zero dupes, are divided into 5 suits. The suits are known as Physics, Emotion, Nature, Hope, and Despair.

· Physics dupes are strategic intellectual fighters. The suit consists of being notorious for their intellect or advance technology such as machina. Notables include Zexion (p 37).

· Emotion represents the more primeval beings in the Eternity. These dupes lack complicity but make it up in sheer power and rage; this suit features raging elementals, dragons, berserkers, anything susceptible to rage or unpredictability. Notables include Norse Berserker (p 16).

· Nature represents the world around us, these members include elves, treefolk and huge lumbering beasts. Notable include the Godsire (p 42)

· Hope feature angelic beings and heros. This set features knights and angels, and fairies and every thing good. Notable include Sora (p 28)

· Despair represents those people that are… less desired among society. Ranges from demons to villains to anti heros. Notable include Alucard (p 45).

 

 

Also there exist special silver Dupe cards, these cards summon items for a fighter to use in combat thus increasing their p. Well-known ones are potion and Ultima Weapon (though this Dupe card is particularly rare). These lack a p value and are called Trinket Dupes.

 

· Dupe cards battles (a DCB) are used for entertainment purposes more often than not. As such Dupe cards are treated like a game (similar to Pokémon battles in the Pokémon Collective). These people are known as Dupers and form a major part of the CN lifestyle, many CN collect these to sell to Dupers and there are Duper tournaments in many places. Some people, such as myself are actually professors who study the Dupe cards to learn about them. One such being is myself; I decided to relay this information to you because knowing about the CN increases the possibility of you becoming one. Do not feel upset if a Zero Dupe has not formed, the Zero Dupe is in fact rarely a card and may form later as a different object (such as a deck box, coin, or even in my case a pair of glasses), another possibility is that you feel to tied to this world to leave, thus making your subconscious prevent a Zero Dupe from forming.

 

Ahh but now I am rambling, this story is not about me it’s about a young boy a met, now our tale begins… Well I am running out of ink, so I’ll have to end there.

Bydeahla ec y jendia

Nexev: Post Zero continuity, Drift Dimension, Organization collective, YCM Complex

 

 

 

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@Nexev: SEPHIROTH IS NOT GOD. Dear Gods, he's barely passable as any sort of villain...

 

Username: Supreme Gamesmaster Yddisac

Do you write?: Professionally, very soon.

Do you roleplay?: Aye, though most people don't, so I am left with only a miserable collection of wannabes to wrangle.

[spoiler=Writing Example (from Shakugan no Shana: The Noblest Experiment)]It was an exceptionally cold night on September 26, 2006, but other than that, nothing was terribly special about it to the untrained eye. The residents of Misaki still braved the cold, hurrying to their heated abodes to escape the chill air of the winter night. Those less welcome stalked more slowly, slinking about the streets collecting litter and perusing long-emptied bottles of alcohol, stalling the moment they might be called home with dread.

 

Hah! Dread. What dread they would face if they could watch the glowing cyan orbs, leaving trails like comets in a camera’s crude exposure, surging forth to bring arcane destruction to them all! To have their souls devoured, their quintessences expended for power, by a lone, immortal, fixated madman!

 

And, possibly worst of all, to be frozen and helpless, trapped in a queer pocket dimension in which they couldn’t do a damn thing about it.

 

Such is the nature of the energy field entitled by its discoverers ‘fuzetsu.’ Every human in the area simply stopped moving, as if some gorgon had swallowed a Super Mushroom and decided to lord its newfound size over the populace. Though the world was saturated in a bizarre, scarlet mist, not one person noticed.

 

Except, of course, for the floating man.

 

He was impeccably dressed, with starched white pants and an equally blank buttoned-down shirt. He had even folded a tie whose unsaturated indigo hue matched his hair, which was only very slightly frayed. One might question, however, if the bright white scarves slowly swirling around his airborne figure were part of his getup.

 

He had an opponent, too. A young man apparently in his late twenties or early thirties stared him down from the ground as he stalked deliberately towards him. He glared with bright green eyes, toned by the blood fog of fuzetsu into a dull, dead color, while his rough traveler’s cloak swirled around his feet.

 

In one hand, he held a startlingly thin scimitar, barely wider than a sheet of paper for all its impressive size.

 

He nodded, almost imperceptibly, to some invisible compatriot as his gait broadened, becoming ever-so-slightly slower and more deliberate. Despite his subtlety, the flier noted all this with a bit of sadistic pleasure. He could try out his new toy.

 

Suddenly, the apparently landlocked scimitar-wielder leapt into the air, his blade glowing such a bright neon green it was barely filtered by the fuzetsu. Somehow, he managed to stay aloft. The blue-haired opponent, however, took the attack in stride, even widening his smirk. It was time.

 

He reached into his back pocket, removed a rusted silver revolver, and fired.

 

A great lime steam leapt from the target’s chest even as the similarly colored coat on his blade dissipated. He was sent sprawling to the ground… but the fount of steam was only getting stronger… It wasn’t long before a titanic green geyser had all but incinerated his body. His own power had been turned on him.

 

The Schatzjäger smiled demonically.

 

His plan could commence.

 

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He is not a god, he was just strong and reconized by many as such which is he is that high up.

 

Arceus is higher than him.

 

So is KEfka

And President Campbell from Fallout 3 (logic)

And Sin

And Multani of Magic TCG

And Nico Bolas of Magic TCG

GranDracmon

Imperialmon Palidin Mode

Louis Cypher (level 50 in DRead)

 

I don't actually like Sephiroth, I just mentioned him since he is a reconizable character. Call it selling out if you want.

 

I am impressed on how you managed to comment on only a tiny miniscule part of my idea without mentioning anything else. For all I know the idea might be beyond terrible simply because I added Sephiroth. OR maybe Sephiroth was just the one bad part.

Or Maybe Sephiroth is a red herring and you didn't think it was interesting at all but focused on Sephiroth so I could hang onto a sliver of hope that Sephiroth was the only reason it's bad before you tell me my idea was terrible and send me plummiling towards despair.

 

Or maybe you didn't actually read it and you mentally homed in on the word Sephiroth and that's why your complaining about it now.

 

OR maybe you like Sephiroth but are hiding it like Helga from Hey ARnold.

 

OR maybe you aren't supreme at all but DreadOverlordmon in disguise since he took your form when your RP characters revolted. Then you are gonna impale me with one of those tentacle things when I am not looking.

 

Maybe I should stop making a long list of random theories.

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Or, maybe, I had nothing to say about the rest of the post and so only said what needed to be said.

 

For the record, that's usually a good thing.

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Okay then, now that's settled with you have any ideas for the fan fic/rp/original piece (which I am not quite sure what it is, maybe a whole story).

 

Or should we go with mine.

 

If the latter any ideas on how to improve it.

 

Also Supreme I submitted an app to both Darknuts and Aphabetical Order. If those are going on still I request you respond to them.

 

Thanks for tolerating me so far.

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@Nexev: SEPHIROTH IS NOT GOD. Dear Gods' date=' he's barely passable as any sort of villain...

 

Username: Supreme Gamesmaster Yddisac

Do you write?: Professionally, very soon.

Do you roleplay?: Aye, though most people don't, so I am left with only a miserable collection of wannabes to wrangle.

[spoiler=Writing Example (from Shakugan no Shana: The Noblest Experiment)']It was an exceptionally cold night on September 26, 2006, but other than that, nothing was terribly special about it to the untrained eye. The residents of Misaki still braved the cold, hurrying to their heated abodes to escape the chill air of the winter night. Those less welcome stalked more slowly, slinking about the streets collecting litter and perusing long-emptied bottles of alcohol, stalling the moment they might be called home with dread.

 

Hah! Dread. What dread they would face if they could watch the glowing cyan orbs, leaving trails like comets in a camera’s crude exposure, surging forth to bring arcane destruction to them all! To have their souls devoured, their quintessences expended for power, by a lone, immortal, fixated madman!

 

And, possibly worst of all, to be frozen and helpless, trapped in a queer pocket dimension in which they couldn’t do a damn thing about it.

 

Such is the nature of the energy field entitled by its discoverers ‘fuzetsu.’ Every human in the area simply stopped moving, as if some gorgon had swallowed a Super Mushroom and decided to lord its newfound size over the populace. Though the world was saturated in a bizarre, scarlet mist, not one person noticed.

 

Except, of course, for the floating man.

 

He was impeccably dressed, with starched white pants and an equally blank buttoned-down shirt. He had even folded a tie whose unsaturated indigo hue matched his hair, which was only very slightly frayed. One might question, however, if the bright white scarves slowly swirling around his airborne figure were part of his getup.

 

He had an opponent, too. A young man apparently in his late twenties or early thirties stared him down from the ground as he stalked deliberately towards him. He glared with bright green eyes, toned by the blood fog of fuzetsu into a dull, dead color, while his rough traveler’s cloak swirled around his feet.

 

In one hand, he held a startlingly thin scimitar, barely wider than a sheet of paper for all its impressive size.

 

He nodded, almost imperceptibly, to some invisible compatriot as his gait broadened, becoming ever-so-slightly slower and more deliberate. Despite his subtlety, the flier noted all this with a bit of sadistic pleasure. He could try out his new toy.

 

Suddenly, the apparently landlocked scimitar-wielder leapt into the air, his blade glowing such a bright neon green it was barely filtered by the fuzetsu. Somehow, he managed to stay aloft. The blue-haired opponent, however, took the attack in stride, even widening his smirk. It was time.

 

He reached into his back pocket, removed a rusted silver revolver, and fired.

 

A great lime steam leapt from the target’s chest even as the similarly colored coat on his blade dissipated. He was sent sprawling to the ground… but the fount of steam was only getting stronger… It wasn’t long before a titanic green geyser had all but incinerated his body. His own power had been turned on him.

 

The Schatzjäger smiled demonically.

 

His plan could commence.

 

 

[align=center]ROLEPLAY GOD WANTS TO JOIN MY CLUB D:

 

accepted, ofc.[/align]

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