Well, i'm sure it was a "trick", i am completely sure you had the whole double cross idea thought out. In no way are you a person with no backbone and no decision making skill, only to do what other people tell you. No, your a genius

i cant wait to get a higher rank it will be great like this clan

Rumors? These are facts, I can PM you the actual conversations if you would like.

Nah, I trust you, Sub, 'cuz we got also got some similar PMs like the ones you mentioned. But Skarlett and everyone else knows that being active in 2 clans at once is against the rules we all share, so I'm not worried about it.

i turned to the right side not shinnoks brother hood

To LeoBrZ81: Okay, thats fine, but do not trust Skarlett, you will be dissapointed.

To Skarlett: Well technically, you are still pledged to Shinnok. So I am guessing you are apart of the trash you speak of?

who said i ment it i dont have soul i only have a brain a great brain

*I salute my General as I leave his office, adorning my new userbar. Finally, recognition for all of my hard work!*
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"Enough.

Skarlett you do not have to answer to him anymore.

Sub_ZER0 you have said enough. Please, if you would, see yourself out immediatly."

EDIT: Alright, I'm out......But on a side note, Skarlett also called everyone in the special forces cocky and wanted to "crush" them

Alright, alright. Since I was the one who started these wars, I will be the one to end them.

I can't understand how this got the the point of abusing people. God knows how many clan rules we have broken.

I was just trying to make some cool roll-playing stuff happen, make clan members do stuff where they felt like they were being active in their clans, and make them feel like they were actually contributing, so that they could have fun, and feel like they were actually doing something worthwhile, and weren't just doing it for the user bars.

Somehow this whole thing got way out of hand, and your agents, Leo, were taking his whole thing personally and too seriously. This whole thing should have ended long ago. The fun had been dead for a long time. This whole "make-believe war" thing, has become just clan members bickering with each other. I do not want to see any more of this, and am formally apologizing to the Special Forces clan.

So some of my posts were very childish. but can you guys honestly tell me that the very idea of a make-believe internet clan from a video game isn't?

So now we can either continue this little clan war, have some fun with it, make some alliances, see where it goes and just keep it to a PG rated level, rather than abusing each other, or we could put and end to this whole thing and go back to the whole boring thing of our clans just being there for the userbars.

I would love to have some fun with this aspect of a role play clan war, but after seeing the way our clan members have acted, I don' see how that is possible.

This whole thing just got too out of hand, and everyone took this whole thing personally and too seriously.

It's times like this that make me just wanna turn control of my clan over to finalfreak1 and retire from the clan business, even though I've invested so much time and money into my clan.

All you people just need to lighten up, not take things so seriously, and have some fun with the clans.

I'm disappointed with all of us (including myself) for letting this whole thing out of hand, and making our clans insult each other, to the point of calling other people's clans retarded (Xtactics).

Perhaps we could even just let all our clans become friends, and talk to each other, which wouldn't be as fun, but at least it wouldn't come to this.

So everyone, just stop taking things so seriously, have some fun, have some make believe wars, and lighten up.

Suprised to find the Black Dragon got dragged into that little thing up there^^^^. But no worries, The two clan leaders up there, had been propsing an "Alliance", and I was considering. But now that I know nothing's really happening my mind is at ease.

I got other concerns besides the SP/OIA right now.

GrotesquetheBeast, we still want an alliance. Continue considering.

And what other concerns? They are your mortal enemies!

oh and BTW



That hurt's my feelings.

Alright, I can see what your saying, but the insults between me and skarlett (mostly me, and I apologized) were just trying to add to the role playing. My bad and all, but theres no reason to abruptly end everything.

I would love for this war to continue, but after all the bickering that has happened, I don't think our clan members (especially the SF/OIA agents) can lighten up and just have fun, rather than get all serious and start a big pay-out festival between clans. The whole thing just turned into clans bickering with each other. I was having fun until people started bickering with each other.

So I thought I had better end it until our clan threads were closed.

MK-4-Life, I get what you're saying about wanting to just have fun with this false rivalry, etc. It goes back to what I'd said in the very beginning, though:

"There is nothing wrong with harmless competition, I agree. This thing about making "enemies", though, is a really fragile thing. It can serve as something interesting to make the clans more fun, or it can serve to turn this whole thing that took a LOT to create into a kid's birthday party."

What we have to consider is, do all of our members think the same way, and are they all civilized enough to not go overboard with this "enemy" thing? Like I also said in my previous post, I like the idea of this fictional rivalry, as it adds to the reality of the clan ideas. But there's a line that can't be crossed, and that's the line that keeps the clans functioning well, and keeps everyone in check. You, MK-4-Life, started establishing the "rivalry" pretty well with the message you sent from Khan's Assassins. But, unfortunately, what started out pretty good ended up with a bunch of people walking into the base and killing generic guards like they were scarecrows. Do you see what I mean?

I would not mind trying to let this rivalry thing go on one more time, but you'd have to promise me that you'd talk to your members and make sure that the line I mentioned is not crossed again (same to the other clans that want this rivalry storyline to go on). Then I can guarantee you that none of my agents are going to flip out on you guys and emotionally bitch-slap anyone anymore. All it takes is one side being civilized and on track for the other to have absolutely no reason to respond negatively.

GrotesquetheBeast, what Barakaz_cuz said concerning your clan and the bible, etc., was in-character. Obviously, his character is an OIA agent who hates the BD's guts, so whenever he draws some type of information on the BD, he'll talk about it in a very negative way.

This brings me to an idea I'd like to propose everyone:

Have you guys taken a look at the past pages of this thread? Me and most of the other agents have a way of typing up our posts that separates the real reality of us as MKO users from the false reality of the clans. For example, when I'm in character (as the general of the SF/OIA), I talk in italics and act in bold. When I'm out of character as Leo from MKO, I just type normally. That lets my agents know what type of reality we're currently on.

Can I suggest that you guys adopt something like this for yourselves? It doesn't have to be as complicated as how I do it; something simple like writing (IN CHARACTER) or (OUT OF CHARACTER) before you write what you want to write will definitely work.

If we all do this, we can help keep that line that I talked about strong and existent. Think about it, hopefully you guys see what I'm drivin' at.

Last Thing:

I wanna ask you guys to please PM me or another OIA agent of your choice from now on if it concerns this clan rivalry thing. The reason is that I'll be starting up a new mission in a couple hours, so I won't be able to have any off-topic discussion IN THE THREAD while that's going on.

..:::: Leaving Home ::::..
"Otherwordly Infiltration" - Step 1

The debriefing room was not exactly packed when I walked in, but the few faces that I did see were enough of an incentive for me to deliver the news.

Making my way up the dais, I turned on the projector and stepped aside.

"Though the researchers and engineers at the O.I.A. Base disagree, I have come to the conclusion that there's been enough studying going on, and it's past due time for some action. I personally believe that we know enough about the Hobart Crystal to plan out next step and, as I mentioned a few weeks ago, delay is a scared man's scapegoat."

I project a clearly-typed-out copy of my report on the Hobart Crystal, delivered weeks ago.



"In case some of you can't recall the information of that particular day, here it is. Read it carefully and make sure you understand the vitality of this crystal in these times."

I give the agents a couple minutes to read over the mistifying words plastered on the white screen behind me. Luckily, watermelon bubblegum increases my patience level. About two minutes later, I turn off the projection.

"Unfortunately, I must say that we haven't found a specific way to determine where we might find more of these crystals. Owen, I do remember you submitting me a suggestion of sending elite search teams to scout possible locations, as well as sending spies to the Black Dragon hideout in case some of their lackeys in Hobart managed to gain some information. I've reviewed your submission, and concluded that sending a spy into the Black Dragon hideout is a possibility, but not as of now. Sending one of our agents into such a dangerous and unpredictable place is a feat that must be carefully planned out; the spy must be properly trained not only in stealth, but in combat, armed and unarmed. Sending elite search teams into possible locations of crystals, however, is something that's more doable as of right now. Why? Because you guys are here.

That's right, the elite search teams will be YOU all. At least those of you who are up for it.

I ask you all this: what is the one realm in all of the neighboring ones that poses the MOST threat to the Earthrealm and, specifically, the Special Forces and O.I.A.? You're correct if you thought...

OUTWORLD

Outworld's criminally-insane emperor attempted to invade the Earthrealm once, which, for those of you who are historically-challenged, is the event that gave way to the Outerworld Investigation Agency. It's common knowledge for us that his crazy ass would just love to obliterate us all... yes I'm being very specific.. in order to add this little gem of a realm to his collection. From this, we can all agree that Outworld is the last place we want one of these crystals to be located at.

Your next mission, should you accept it, will send you to Outworld itself. You will be teleported near an opressed little village in the mountains. In this village live a few residents who secretly help us, feeding us vital information from Outworld, in exchange for goods and aid their emperor refuses to give them. Once there, you will all look for the one in charge of these allies and talk with this person in order to draw information of where you should start your search for a crystal, if one should exist.

Some time Tomorrow, Sunday, March 30th, I will meet you all here in the Debriefing Room again for detailed instructions, after which those who choose to be involved in this mission will be transported to Outworld.

"In the meantime, get ready for your trip. Gather up any essential items, and, MORE IMPORTANTLY, brush up on your combat skills! If needed and it probably is, look back at the Combat Training we had some time ago, remind yourselves of how to succeed in combat through that Training Session, and be sure you're ready for whatever comes your way during this upcoming trip.

Dismissed."

(In charcter)
sir am reday for anything and i know outworld well

"I'll be sure to find a way to put your familiarity with the realm to good use, Skarlett. Be sure you're confident in your combat, however. Look over the past training we had and make sure you can deal with anything and anyone, since you never know where the real enemies are."

i have sir i am willing to stay behind and manage the kitchen if i must

(In character)

I am willing to risk limb from limb to accomplish this suicidal mission. Although just a new recruit I will be devoted to tackle any obstacle that we encounter.

Regarding the mission. If we send out the elite search teams we better send some back up with them. Because if we lose our scouting teams the mission will be in trouble and our chances of finding the crystal will become even more slim.

With regards to the sending spies to the black dragon base clan. I suggest that we send military troupes as a back up but also as a distraction letting the spies get in a lot more comfortably.






also if we use these at the start of battle the enemy wont know what hit them.

I finish strapping on my stylish bullet-proof vest, as I slide a few weapons into their appropriate slots on my vest and belt. I holster both of my pistols, one on my side, the other on my boot harness. Good ole Beretta and Remington. The only friends that will never let me down.

I’m startled by a loud beeping noise, followed by the door in front of me to slide open. My confirmation to proceed. I take one last deep breath before proceeding through. I peer around, studying my new and unfamiliar environment, making note of every detail. Cars parked. Disgusting children running about. An occupied pay phone. The smell of cigarette smoke hung in the artificial air, to serve as a constricting obstacle for my lungs.

Finally, I located my targets. Three cyborgs standing adjacent to each other, while facing me. They were awaiting my first move. I studied them carefully, as I pace back and forth, like a tiger stalking his prey. Their armor covered nearly every inch of their “bodies”, the only weak point seemed to be their heads.

I sidestep around the 1st cyborg before backing up slowly, and then flying toward him with my boot. The impact successfully knocks him into the others, exemplifying a chaotic “domino” effect. I leap at the 1st one on the ground, landing on his chest with a loud “CRACK”. Before I can proceed in finishing him, the other two grab a hold of my arms and pull me backwards, allowing their comrade to retaliate with a knee to my chest. I let out a grunt in pain of the attack. To escape, I kick off the ground and flip my body backwards, escaping their grasps. As soon as my feet come into contact with the ground, I nail them both in the throats (well the throatish area) with my forearms, knocking them away long enough for me to pounce on the 1st one.

After a combination of spinning kicks and punches, the cyborg begins to understand my attack patterns and begins to counter them with ease. He lands a successful uppercut to my jaw, which I quickly retaliate with a quick roundhouse kick to him and an approaching cyborg, successfully knocking them both to the ground. Before I can do anything, I am hit from behind by the remaining cyborg, causing me to collapse to the ground. I feel a hard kick to my back, as I yelp with agony. I roll over on my back, avoiding another kick, and sweep his legs out from underneath him. I look up at approaching headlights, realizing I am in the middle of the traffic filled street, I roll out of the street, leaving the fallen cyborg to be hit by an on coming car. I do a quick flip, regaining my proper stance, ready to face the remaining foes.

They both charge at me with full force, knocking me into the phone booth, causing it to shatter. I stand, touching the cut on my face, as I make a disgusted face at the sight of my own blood. I leap up and nail the closest one in the face with an elbow. The other attempts to hit me with a sluggish right hook, which I easily avoid by ducking and striking him back with an uppercut, knocking him back.

I hear the other one approach me from behind, his mechanical parts creaking with each closing step. I quickly withdraw my concealed knife, and turn to face the oncoming attacker. He swings and hits me, but I push forward by jabbing the knife into the neck of the cyborg. I slide the knife through the wires and cords, causing oil spill out. I push him off the knife, watching the so called “life” leave his body, now laying in a pool of darkness. I slide my knife back into it’s holder, and turn to face the last one.

I sum up my remaining strength and charge at him with a Leg Grab, reminiscent of the Great Heroine herself. My legs wrap around the neck of the helpless cyborg, as I raise my torso in order to land countless jabs to his cybernetic head. With a mighty backflip, I send the cyborg crashing onto the pavement, my legs firmly holding his head. I spin around in a full 360 angle, letting go of the robots head as I ripped it from his body.

I stand up proudly, looking down at my fallen foes. I attempt to fix my hair, before I am send soaring into the wall by an electrical orb. I turn and face the last cyborg, which begins to hurl many more orbs in my direction. I do a series of flips and cartwheels, avoiding each orb and gaining ground closer and closer to him. At the same time, I’m withdrawing my pistols from their respective holsters. I take refuge from the orbs safely behind a small parked mini-coop. I finish loading my guns, cocking them, and begin to take aim. With a dive, I leap out from behind the car and unloaded on the cyborg, landing each shot perfectly into his face and torso.

My guns clicked. I was out of ammunition. The cyborg just stood there, motionless. I heard a faint “whirring” sound, and then I realized what was happening. I retreat, gracefully landing three back flips as the cyborg before me exploded.

I brush the dust off of my pants and wipe the sweat from my brow. I stare at my reflection of the shiny metal door, as I fix my hair once more and attempt to clean up my face a bit. I hit the control panel on the side, opening the door with a loud “CLANK”.

“That was easy enough...I’m ready for you Kahn.”

I say, as I strut out of the Holocron room.

It hurt my character's feelings.