Destiny's Calling (IC Thread) [Advanced Clause] (Still Accepting in OoC)

[Nathanael D. Striker]

[spoiler=Plot]

One day, a person named DarkMark traveled to the YCM Kingdom. He made his way to the country of Clubs&Organizations where he befriended a person named Striker. They knew little about each other, but they were still friends. While DarkMark was wandering through the country, he met a new group of friends. They told tales of Striker’s annoying arrogance. They said he shouldn’t be friends with him. Each had a story that involved Striker starting fights, causing trouble, and having a huge ego. Mark wondered if their stories were true, so he did the only thing he could do. He watched. DarkMark saw what Ice, Eury, and Black meant. Striker was arrogant and always managed to annoy someone every day. It was then that DarkMark decided that Striker wasn’t a friend, but he wasn’t an enemy.

 

Mark’s opinion changed when Organization XIII declared war on Club Pikachu. Team Rocket, the club Mark joined, was on the Organization’s side, while Striker was on Club Pikachu’s side. As a result, they were forced to be enemies. They survived the war, but they never got the chance to fight each other.

 

After the war, Mark went about his way, and Striker did the same. They still came into contact, but they both didn’t trust each other. About a month or two after the war, Striker had acquired a new identity, and became known as War Torn. After this, he had the courage to bet his whole personality on a simple card contest, which Mark told him wouldn’t solve a thing. Needless to say, he lost. After that, he said he would change; that he wouldn’t show arrogance, but that seemed to be a lie.

 

Even after saying he had changed, War Torn continued to annoy people. Everyone was getting angry, and Mark was starting to feel that something had to be done. Mark then assumed a new goal, a goal that intertwined with the growing trouble with War Torn. He became the bringer of peace to Halla. He became the replacement of Saint Dane.

Now, Mark has taken Saint Dane’s form, and is ready to stop the growing unbalance of Halla, as War Torn gathers his forces. A war is starting, and nothing will stop it.

 

Thank you Twig, for editing it.

 

 

[spoiler=Rules]

0. Saint Dane is the co-host of this RP.

1. This RP will operate on invites mainly. If you aren’t invited, I will allow you to PM me your application. I will then discuss it with Saint Dane, and if we decide that your application meets our expectations, we may let you in.

2. We operate on a three strike system, so if I have to tell you to stop doing something three times, I will kick you out of the RP.

3. No godmodding.

4. No meta gaming.

5. Power playing is a no as well.

6. To show that you read the rules, change the color of the Username segment in your app to red.

7. Erase everything in brackets.

8. What Saint Dane and I say is final.

9. Each side can only have 2 people more than the other.

 

 

[spoiler=Application]

Username [Just Because]:

Character Name [Obvious]:

Appearance [images are fine, descriptions must be detailed]:

Side [War Torn’s or Saint Dane’s.]

Bio [THIS IS NOT OPTIONAL. At least four lines.]:

Weapon(s) [i am serious when it comes to this. DO NOT give yourself a million weapons.]:

Abilities [Also serious about this. Same as above.]:

 

[spoiler=War Torn's Side][spoiler=War Torn]Username: War Torn

Character Name: Striker the Wise

Appearance: He has special blond hair that people take years to get. He is tall and strong. He has eyes the color of bright grass.

Side: War Torn's

Bio: He was the greatest thing to hit YCM. He had it all, good friends, natural card making ability, and many other things. Now he is a warrior that was tossed into shame. He was cast aside to the realm of darkness to be eatten by Trolls. He even changed his name to War Torn to run from his past. Now that his past caught up with him, he is back and ready to fight. Will he make it back or will he stay in the realm of darkness?

Weapon(s): Sword of Flame, Sword of Light, Sword of Purity (formed when Sword of Flame and Sword of Light are combined)

Abilities: Inferno Magic (A group of Fire Moves that pushes back an opponent. Strong enough to knock them out when weak, but not when they have the will to fight.), Thunder Strike (A Special Move that calls down a bolt of thunder to strike an opponent. Can not be used to knock out an opponent.), Healing Light (A Light Move that heal himself and nearby allies. Can only heal up to 50%.)

 

[spoiler=Light Master XX]Username: Light Master XX

Character Name: Peter the Light Bringer

Appearance:

[spoiler=Image]

 

Side: War Torn's Side.

Bio:

He was a Simple Member like many others Interested in making Cards, and soon he realized that he had Obvious Potential. During his Card Making Journey, he realized as well that he was growing Bigger and Stronger and he soon realized that he has become known through out YCM. And although he has Grown quite Strong, he decides to become even more Powerful. So he Joins War Torn on his Quest, in order for him to Unlock his True Potential, not realizing the Deep Dark Secret Lurking within him...

Weapon(s): Two Exact Blades that can Reach almost any Surface and attach to it.

Abilities: The Power to Create Intense Light blinding the Opponent and Creating a Distraction.

 

[spoiler=Ulquiorra Schiffer]Username: Ulquiorra Schiffer

Character Name: As myself

Appearance: [spoiler=Appearance]

 

As a side note, I have 2 other forms, but I won't show them now.

 

Side: War Torn

Bio: The 4th Espada of Aizen who is an emo guy, but a wise person as well. He was an arrancar, as hollowed spirit with great powers, but was ressurected along the lines of YCM. When he joined, he saw the corrupt happening, and decided to join to settle the corruption. For now, he enjoys to relax, and usually drink tea.

Weapon(s): I have a katana and that's it.

Abilities:

http://bleach.wikia.com/wiki/Ulquiorra_Cifer

Track the abilities below to see.

 

[spoiler=qm9a7]Username: qm9a7

Character Name: Prof. Master

Appearance: Blue eyes, dark brown hair with a touch of blonde on the ends, light red lips, 8 ft. 6, bright white teeth, sun-kissed tan, long fingers, size 16 feet.

Side: War Torn

Bio: Prof. Master grew up known as "Master", because he was a Pro at everything. One day, he was at the pool, ase 17. A lady went down a water slide, which collapsed on her. He ran to her and performed CPR, and she was succesfully revived. He then became known as "Proffesor". People who knew him eventually called him "Proffesor Master". He lives in a beach house, and is single. He likes boogeyboarding, racing, walking the beach, and TV. He is 42 and in well condition.

Weapon(s): Rifle, Rocket Launcher

Abilities: Able to jump far, Able to hold breath for long periods of time, Good at smooth talking.

 

 

[spoiler=Saint Dane's Side][spoiler=Saint Dane]Username: Saint Dane

Character Name: “Saint Dane"

Appearance:

 

 

 

Side: Saint Dane's

Bio:

It started not long after he arrived. He met with a group of people known as the N.D.L. and slowly branched out from there. He was still know as the wandering DarkMark then, but it couldn’t last. He watched quietly as War Torn created an unbalance in the already unstable Halla, After watching War slowly destroy his already weak reputation, Mark continued along his way, and took on the role as protector, or ruler, of Halla. After this happened, he brought back Ravinia, although not as the Elitist Cult it started as. It was brought back as a force to stop War Torn and his growing army. Of course, when Mark took Saint Dane’s place, he obtained his powers as well. So the soldier of Team Rocket who had no powers compared to most, suddenly had plenty of power to spare. He’s still getting used to the power, so he isn’t able to use it to it’s full potential, yet.

 

Weapon(s): A long staff made of wood. The only thing about this weapon is that it was made on Zadaa, so it won’t break, even when coming into contact with a sword.

 

Abilities:

 

Shape shifting - He has a few select forms he takes most of the time, and due to his

unfamiliarity with his powers, it fatigues him if he uses this power too often.

 

Traveler’s Persuasion - This is his safest power. With it, he can easily persuade those weak of mind.

 

Increased Clarity - With this, he can think clearer under pressure then most people can.

 

[spoiler=Eury]Username: Eury

Character Name: Xyr

Appearance: Shoulder length dark blue hair, blue eyes, a beard (think Snow from FFXIII), elvish like ears, about 5'9'' tall, weighs about 146lbs, rather thin but extremely buff, instead of fingers on his left hand he has adjustable talons that can change length at will (slightly like Wolverine), black wings (think Genesis from FFXII Crisis Core), wears tight black leather pants with silver greaves on his shins, wears a tight black shirt with a black breast plate over it along with silver gauntlets, wears a 3ft katana on his back between his wings.

Side: Saint Dane

Bio: (Permission from Dane to have Development.)

Weapon(s): Dark blue katana, claws (think Wolverine-ish, except Xyr's replaces his fingers).

Abilities: Extreme speed, flight and can control ice. Think of it as "ice bending" without the martial arts stuff.

 

[spoiler=Shradow]Username: Shradow

Character Name: Shradow the Logical

[spoiler=Appearance]

 

Side: Saint Dane

Bio: He started off as your normal YCM member, making some cards, making some friends. He rose through the ranks, eventually reaching the fabled 6th star. He had done many things in his life, overcoming many hardships, and even doing things he never thought he could, like beating DeMeNTeD in a contest. His alias changed many a time, but always it came back to the original. Shradow.

 

Now, he has entered the field of battle once more.

[spoiler=Weapon: Aiedail]

 

Abilities: Magic of the Ancient Language.

 

[spoiler=ProtoMachineKing]Username : ProtoMachineKing

Character Name : PrototypeDarkloid.exe (Proto for short)

Appearance : Proto is a highly advanced machine who has used humans as a source to produce himself into a good body. His current body is one that resembles MegaMan character Proto Man, with a red helmet with black shades and a red armored body with "RP820" carved into his chest. Proto has no "skin" or "hair" visible, several copper wires, however are visible in chinks in his armor.

Side : Saint Dane.

Bio : Proto was originally a failed roleplayer, unable to truly grasp his potential as a member of the YCM community. Then he met a special person, who happened to teach him the wonders of acting and how to understand the minds of humans. Then the person's clan was attacked by the NDL, despite having only offered a status of peace. The person was forced to leave the city for a while as Proto, with no where else to go, befriended Saint Dane and began to fight the one who had conducted the fight, Striker.

Weapon(s) : A large shield, which he usually carries on his back, and his arm has the ability to shift into a energy sword and a energy gun.

Abilities : Technopathy, which he uses to "awaken" machines to fight with him or upgrade himself with them.

 

 

 

Saint Dane is the only person that can make the first post!

[Headmaster Monokuma]

Dane slowly walked down the halls of the Ravinia base. So many things were going through his mind, and who can blame him? All of Halla was starting to crumble, and there wasn't much he could do to stop it. At least for now that is. War Torn was a prime cause of the instability, but he certainly wasn't the only cause.

 

"Everywhere, people are slowly becoming corrupt, and Ravinia is still too small to stop it. What can I do?" As he continued, he walked into a rather dark room, and flipped the light switch. When he did, the long room came into sight. The room was plain, and the only things in it were a long table, and many chairs surrounding it. And intercom system was hanged on a wall near the door. Dane walked over to the system, and started it. "Ravinia! I need Nexev, Proto, Shradow, Shadow, and Xyr immediately. Urgent matters must be discussed."

[Nathanael D. Striker]

On the other side of the YCM Kingdom...

 

"Things are quite peaceful now with the fall of Scar, which was a split personality of Godot, and those other trolls," said War Torn. "I think it is time for me to drop this disguise and show Striker is back."

 

Then, he had a strange feeling.

 

"Not everything is resolved," added War Torn. "If everything is to be resolved, I need to defeat my old friend, Saint Dane."

 

War Torn and Saint Dane were great friends back in the old days. They hanged out and laughed. That all stopped when the trolls got to him. Now he is filled with the lies they told him about Striker.

 

"Bring me all my allies Jonathan," commanded War Torn. "We need to discuss our attack plan."

[Proto]

The former Darkloid was currently in a red pod of machinery, he was creating his own body. If all calculations are correct, the damages to this body should be repaired, though I do hope that my regular functions are still on, with Black-sama gone I am still too weak to use my Dark Chip abilities, but soon, I will have some fighting skills of my own. The machine then observed his new body in a reflection, a standard Proto Man model, nothing more and nothing less, but he needed something distinguishable.... It then came to him, he had the painting machine then signed in gold print "R.P.820" on his chest. Suddenly the speaker on his pod rang "Proto, your service is required at Saint Dane's headquarters".

 

Proto sighed and exited his pod. Well at least I get to test my new body out The machine computed as it stumbled towards another pod, clear this time, "Transport to Ravinia" the machine muttered to the pod as the clear machine then glowed a bright color of blue before clearing up, the machine nowhere in sight.

 

Proto reappeared in a rather long looking room where a enormous table and a long line of chairs were visible. The machine then walked down to the table and toke a seat, wondering what news the so-called "Saint" would give him.

[Nexev]

Nexev walked out of the kitchen, eating a sandwhich.

 

What was in the sandwich... I don't know, there seems to be a pickle, some potato chips, Chuck Norris, a eyeball, and roast beef. Frankly I'm not particularly eager to discover the secrets of his dietary habits.

 

Nexev walked towards Dane and waved. "So we have a victim but how are we going to kill him? Can it involve torture? Nothing like good old fashioned sadism, I never say!"

[Shadow Zero]

Shadow Zero heard the message over the intercom and knew what it meant. After all, he knew about Striker, or as he was called now, War Torn. "I suppose it was inevitable. Although, it's not like I am without my resources." As a preemptive measure, Shadow Zero had spent the last several days creating 'Viruses', miniature clones of himself hat could become intangible, invisible, and inaudible, his silent eyes and ears. They didn't have the transformation, but they had the advantage of immediately allowing him to learn what the enemy was doing via a rather unique bio-link that was active at all times, although he could also turn the sensitivity down to the point where it would not bother him. War Torn is planning an attack, or is about to. It can no longer be avoided, he must be stopped. Shadow Zero walked over to the meeting room and entered in it, walking over to and sitting in one of the chairs that were prepared for him. "I have come as requested Satin Dane. I take it that the time is now to take care of that troublesome destroyer known as War Torn?" He then turned to his old comrade Proto, who was once one of his mightiest foes, and was now one of his closest friends. "I trust that you are well Proto? A shame about what happened to your old body. I apologize for that. Although, you were trying to kill me at the time."

[Shradow]

Shradow was taking a nap in his room, when the intercom system activated. "Nexev, Proto, Shradow, Shadow, and Xyr to the main hall immediately." He was awakened by the voice, and sat up in bed. He let out a big yawn and stretched. "Time to go already?" He grabbed his halberd, Aiedail, from where it rested on hooks on the headboard of his bed. He carried it in one hand, resting it carefully on shoulder, as he stifled another yawn with his other. He scratched the back of his head as he left for the main hall. "Wonder what's up..." He arrived in the main hall and sat in one of the many chairs, placing Aiedail on the table. Placing his feet beside it, he propped up his chair and laced his hands behind his head, closing his eyes to catch a few z's before the talking started.

[Nathanael D. Striker]

I'm starting to think my allies don't want anything to do with this. I just have to message them myself. War Torn then went to his speaker phone.

 

"Calling all allies," said War Torn. "It is time for us to speak on the matter of war. I need your input on our strategy."

 

I just hope the RP squad doesn't come in and ruin things. If they come, they would blame me for what happened to Black.

[Headmaster Monokuma]

Dane stood from his seat, and looked at the gathering and smiled when he saw Nexev. "Xyr is late, but I expected it from him. Yes Nexev, some torture will likely be involved." He then looked over to Shadow after this, and smiled again. "You know of course. I couldn't expect much less from you. We aren't going to rush into this at all. It's much too dangerous. You should all know about War Torn and his wish to increase his army. Well, what you may not know is that he and a few others are causing an unstability in Halla. I can't go into much detail, due to spies and what not. One can never be too careful, I say." He then walked down the table, and stopped at Shradow. "Wake up Shradow, it's almost time for the fun to begin." He then walked back down to his seat, and sat down once more. "Any questions so far?"

[Βyakuya]

Ulquiorra came into the room into a garganta and found the situation between the 2. He hears the call from War Torn.

 

Ulquiorra appears before War Torn calmly. "So, what is wrong? I hope nothing else is going on", he says.

 

"So far, the war has just begun , and yet we are vain for destroying the other side". Ulquiorra sat in the chair and got some tea, while overhearing what to do to Saint Dane and his whole side, and wondering more about the situation. "what w need to do is to improve our reinforcements, and know what lies ahead", Ulquiorra said.

[Shradow]

Shradow's nap unfortunately didn't last that long. He awoke from his nap to the sight Saint Dane looking down on him amusingly. Shocked at the sight so soon after waking up, Shradow flailed around a bit, falling backwards out of the chair. He brushed himself off and sat back in his chair, again placing his feet on the table, placing his hands behind his head, and propping his chair back, but not with the intention to nap... Just yet. "So, what'd I miss? Anything important happen yet?"

[Nexev]

"I have a question. How do we get there? Can we use a car? Or a space ship? Maybe a segeway. Oh what about a segway space machine that can travel through time? WIth jumbo cupholders?"

 

Nexev walked away, wondering about how to best put a cupholder on a segway. Then realizing he was in a meeting he sheepishly returned to Dane. "Ummm btw, can we have like a song play really loud when we storm them? Cause a theme song would be badass."

[Proto]

"Well, I trust that you did the best, could be worse, you could have destroyed my body completely, then I would have no way of being reborn." He then sighed, another war, "One question Dane, why don't we just attack him head on, he's no match for us and since tapping into the power of the gods is unusable in his state we should easily defeat him in five seconds!" The red machine then pressed a button on each of his arms. From his left arm came a red blade of energy, from his right a metallic red shield. "So we just find out where he is, kick his ass and let Nexev deal with him. Simple."

[Shadow Zero]

(NO SHORTPOSTING!!!)

 

To Proto, Shadow Zero said "Remember, I did not destroy your body. It disintegrated because you did not heed my warning, I hope nex time you'll at least listen. Shadow Zero then calmly shook his head from side to side in response to Saint Dane's remarks. He already knew this from personal experience, although it was mostly due to the fact that he had many scouts of his own that was constantly relaying information to him. It is usually something not considered humanly possible. Then again, he was not strictly human, and had ascended the boundaries of man and machine. "IT doesn't surprise me at all. I knew that he was eventually going to try something."

[Βyakuya]

Ulquiorra realizes the silence in the room. War Torn was there, but no one else responded. After taking a last cup of tea, he stood up and looked out of the window. Finally, he used Pequisa to track Saint Dane's men. However, he couldn't really hear them.

 

"Well I guess we can do but wait and prepare" Ulquiorra says as he pours another cup of tea, thinking about what to do.

 

"Maybe I should get green tea instead..."

[Shradow]

"Man, if only it was that simple and easy." Shradow yawned. "Then I could get some more sleep. But I'm sure an enemy like Striker will require planning, and merely charging into battle without a form of strategy would be unwise, and could lead to someone's, or more than one someone's, death. We must try to keep casualties to a minimum in any war, no matter the scale." He yawned again. "Saint, do you have a plan? Proto's "plan"," he utulized air quotes, "sounds dangerous."

[Nathanael D. Striker]

"Wel Ulqu," replied War Torn. "I know most of our enemies very well. It would be easy to devise a plan to rid of them. Problem is, that would take time to single them out. All we have is us two and a few others. We might be outnumbered still if the RP Crew decides to avenge Black."

 

I should of thought this through. I have to rely on my swords and fighting skills to win this.

 

"You have any ideas on how we should attack. I was thinking attacking their weak points, but we need to run a system check of their castle."

[Βyakuya]

"Still, we will, but we shall not attack them directly", Ulquiorra says as sipping green tea. "We shall feel weak if we try to attack them head on. We may fall into their traps. "all we can do is wait, and soon, we will know their weaknesses, then we shall make our attack".

 

Ulquiorra glances at the other side of the room. "If only we could hear other opinions, but sadly, we are outnumbered".

[Headmaster Monokuma]

"Calm down all of you." Dane was no longer smiling. "You don't understand what's going on, do you? Halla is bigger then all of you, and it's unbalanced. Sure, we could just rush in and kill him, but that would only upset the balance more. We have to get Striker to realize that he can't win, and must die. Then, Halla will slowly regain it's balance." Dane stood again, and started to pace. "And yes Nexev, if you want, you can play a bunch of music during the attack. How we will get there is yet to be decided. We have options, and the attack isn't for a while. But Striker MUST NOT BE KILLED BY ANY OF YOU." He then withdrew his staff, and started to twirl it around. "Of course, if he attacks, feel free to defend, just do not kill. That alone belongs to me." Dane then sheathed his staff, and started to laugh. "This is going to be fun. But be careful, it's likely War may attack us while we are planning, we all must be on our guard."

[Nathanael D. Striker]

"I learned that lesson the hard way," said War Torn. "I went into battle to soon during The Club War and was almost defeated by the Orgy Leader Roxas. I think we need to set some traps. However, since they have stronger ablities than us, we need to me smart on where we put them."

 

I have a bad feeling that Shadow has gotten into this. He is probably still mad at me for what happened during The Club War. May he have mercy on me if he is in this.

[Βyakuya]

"Shall I call upon my minions?" "I can summon millions with a snap of my fingers". Practically, they will feel outnumbered. With a snap of a hand, a hole rips the space dimension, and out appears numberous ghost creatures with hollow masks and stuff, all looking different and beastly. "is this enough to overpower them?", said Ulquiorra.

[Nathanael D. Striker]

"We only need 20 for now," said War Torn. "They can man the cannons and machine guns that are on the walls."

 

War Torn has gotten wiser since the days of being Striker the Wise. He has learned not to attack first and wait for his enemies to attack first and mess up. Also, he has gotten more powerful. The result, he dropped his SoJ. He knew it would of been too powerful and considered GM if he used it.

 

"Now then, shall we get to work?"

[Βyakuya]

Ulquiorra reopens the garganta and send them back to the place they came. Finally, he stands up, places the tea down, and comes fourth to War Torn.

 

"So now what? Shall we arm the troops for battle"? "Or standby and wait for their appearance"? Ulquiorra says as he tries his best to sustain and become loyal.

 

Ulquiorra takes his katana and leaves the room.

[Proto]

The machine king then activated his technopathic ability. Like a magnet one of the intercoms ripped itself off of the wall and floated midair next to Proto while tearing itself apart. "Well, if I he tries to attack us here I highly doubt he would survive, because I have control over machines don't I?" The microphone center of the intercom then placed itself nearby Proto's mouth. "Because as long as I am nearby a machine no matter how simple it is I can do things like THIS" The last word of Proto's sentence screeched around the room until finally stopping, much to his partner's relief.

[Nathanael D. Striker]

"Yes," replied War Torn. "I would like at least 5 troops to be armed and 10 at stand-by. The 20 I asked earlier will be on the wall for Attacks from the Sky."

 

War Torn then left the room to his personal armory.

 

It is about time I go into battle with my old armor.

 

War Torn tried his old armor on and was pleased.

 

Everything still fits and the holders still work for my swords.

 

He put his swords into their respective holders and went back to the meeting room.

 

"I am ready for what they bring."