Vendetta Benefactor

[Angel]

-Begin Transmission-

The Humans and Ryxodians have had many battles throughout millennia. But the Malevolents have never surrendered. They fought violently, every one of our casualties adding to their numbers. We had nearly lost the war.... Until 3047 A.D. when a battalion of troopers destroyed the core of Ryken X. But it wasn't the end... Millions of them had died, but millions more escaped. We didn't know it until it was too late. They invaded the one place we didn't think of: Earth. They slaughtered everyone they found. This program was called the Vendetta Benefactor. This started a year ago. Now, the humans are on their last leg. . .

-End Transmission-

~Rules~

1. No godmodding - Dur.

2. This war does NOT include the Plague or the Slags as my others did. Strictly between Ryxodians and Humans.

3. If you are captured, do not say "when the enemy wasnt looking, i made a bomb and used it as a distraction and escaped." You're not Jesus Christ.

4. More rules may be added at any time.


~The Game~

This takes place on Earth(Contrast to my other games) and does NOT have space ships. The entire planet of Earth is in smoldering ruins, and depending on who you are, you are either the hunter, or the hunted.

The humans will fight back of course, however with the destruction of many scientific labs, there will not be many advancements in your technology. (There's a little secret, though. A company with no name is hidden underground, unknown to the Ryxodians. From time to time, I will let you know when they give out armor and weapons to surviving humans.)

The template is so:

Name:
Race:
Sub-Race(If you are a Ryxodian, sub races are listed below)
Division:(Read below)
Clan: (Read below)
Weapon(Too lazy, just say "Machine Gun" etc):
Sub-Weapon(Either pistol or shortsword):


~Sub Races~

Rekons: The perfect assassins. Rekons are quick and stealthy, draped in black armor with strange masks(These ventilate through poison gas as well).

Brutes: Very large and very powerful, Brutes are slow and stupid. However, they have some of the most devastating weapons.

Vornatian: Perhaps the smartest of all Ryxodians. They are expert planners with decent speed. However, they are quite weak in hand-to-hand combat and have poor sensibility.

Xenobytes: These guys are deadly, with an array of sharp tools, razor teeth, and a powerful tail. They are very stealthy, but lack the ability to use weapons. They stand oddly hunched most of the time, but even then they're about 7 feet tall. They are able to climb walls and hang from ceilings, also to jump large distances.

These are just the races available to you, many more species are on other planets.

~Divisions~

A division is basically what squadron you are in. You can choose to work alone, or be part of a group.(If others of your species are unwilling, you can make some NPCs to company you.) Xenobytes only work with one or two others if not alone. Examples of divisions are:

Humans: Alpha 6-94, Delta 3-82, etc.

Ryxodians: The Ryxodian language is not understandable to humans, so to them, divisions may sound like Mera-Rakla.(Basically two random words that are hyphenated) You may be able to change your division, or become a deserter.


~Clans~

Clans offer customization for whomever they support. They have their own weapons and armory as well. Most clans belong to Ryxodians.

Circle of the Black Thorn: These are Ryxodian peoples who prefer dark colors and have balanced armor. Called Boukyaku in Ryxodian language. They are said to play a role in the Apocalypse.

Lords of Eternality: Known as Gentaku in Ryxodian, these guys are warriors of chaos. They use heavy-duty guns and armor.

Zero Infinity: A human clan which has all armor and weapons(Being one of the only human clans) for customization.

Grave Deformity: A two-faced clan which supports both humans and Ryxodians. Neither know of this two-sided alliance but both gladly take offers from them.

I may add more clans. Also, you CAN NOT change your clan once you have chosen.

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You are simply a soldier. Not a king, not a commander. Either a soldier or a lone warrior. You can play once you have filled out the template.



This is my template:

Name: Absolix
Race: Ryxodian
Sub-Race: Xenobyte
Division: N/A, works alone
Clan: Circle of the Black Thorn. He is a very high ranked member in the group.

Absolix is legendary for his wicked plans and savage massacres. He is a great ally to the Ryxodian Empire as he mercilessly slaughters their foes. He is unpredictable and perhaps one of the most dangerous Ryxodians alive.[/center]

[FoxtrotZero]

i'll be joining. I like to go deep with these things, so i set myself up extensively. Let me know if its okay.

Name: James Tyler Fox
Callsign: FoxtrotZero
Nickname: Fox

Race: Human
Division: 26B/4R/2C-I/6P-SO *
Weapon: MK-12 MCR-37/S/6X-CS **
Sub-Weapon: MK-6 PSH-45/S ***

* Twenty-Sixth Battalion, Fourth Regiment, Second Company - Infantry, Sixth Platoon - Special Operations
** Mark Twelve Modular Combat Rifle, .37 Caliber, Suppressed, Six Times Magnification Combat Scope
*** Mark Six Personal Sidearm Handgun, .45 Caliber, Suppressed

Callsign FoxtrotZero, a nickname from before he was transferred from the Fifty-Second Expeditionary Armored, was and once again is a member of the "Black Battalion," actually a collection of elite military battalions of the Phoenix Military (which has now degraded to a pre-organized and well-equipped militia, despite conciderably less numbers and degrading equipment conditions). He is currently a member of Second Infantry Company's SpecOps Platoon, a group of individually-operating members.

Each member is, technically, their own Fireteam, and behave as such. The soldiers are trained to deploy with complex, lengthy, or abstract tasks, on their own or in small groups, and either do so with stealth or force - or both. Fox, who singlehandedly mans Fireteam November, is in New Nova Scotia which is a northern metropolis locked in a snowy twilight.

He has only basic food and medical supplies, tools, ammunition, weaponry, and a light HFC Motorcycle for moving around the metropolis. His mission parameters are non-existant.

**** Not bothering to post a backstory, though I have one, New Nova Scotia is located in the seclusive north of Greenland.

[Qwerty]

I LOST THE GAME. Way to make that the title of a section.

A few comments:

So, it's a bunch of powerful Ryx-whatevers against a few small weak humans?

About rule 3: I would love to show you a few posts made in the original Nonja Invasion game. By you, actually.

Now for my application.


Name: Temporarily9
Race: Ryxodian
Sub-Race: Rekon
Division: Nonla-Jabo
Clan: Circle of the Black Thorn
Weapon: Shruikens
Sub-Weapon: Shortsword

Temporarily9 is fairly new in the Ryxodian army. As a matter of fact, he doesn't quite know what a Ryxodian is or what they are capable of. Mind explaining? His division, the Nonla-Jabo division, consists mostly of Ryxodians that were previously in a small, disorganized group that the Humans would probably pronounce "The Nonjas". They mostly use nonja-type weapons.

[FoxtrotZero]

That and the fact that being Jesus Christ would be a crappy excuse. I don't think he could pull that off, either.

The sound didn't echo. He looked around. The snow was white, and everything else was shades of grey or blue. There were other colors around.

But it was desolate. Quiet, dim, and desolate. There was hardly a car on the street. He knew they were out here somewhere. The things were everywhere.

He banked around a corner, through the junction and down Kizingo Boulevard, loose snow being thrown and blown by his tires. He still wasn't sure what he was doing.

[Qwerty]

Name: Jesus Christ
Race: Human
Sub-Race: Deity
Clan: Jewish
Weapon: Words
Sub-Weapon: Miracles

Hmm, it kinda makes sense.

I... Well, I don't really know any good Ryxodian places to start.

[FoxtrotZero]

And, with that, i'm getting down to business.

Moving aimlessly, he pulled a Left turn - he'd seen, several blocks down, a pack of Ryxodians moving down the snowy concrete street. He stopped quickly and peered around the corner. He looked down to make sure his Rifle was loaded, not on safety, and set to Semi-Auto, all of which he knew were already done.

Now with the gun around the corner, he looked at the pack through a 2X scope. That one. He zoomed it to 4X, it was definately the leader of the group. pack. Whatever they were called. He raised the zoom to 6x and pointed at the commanders head. He lined up the shot - all the time in the world.

The commander dropped. But the Ryxes saw how he dropped, they were onto his position. No commander was a problem for the group. He ran to his vehicle and raced down the boulevard, snow kicked up by the grip of the tires.

[Angel]

Absolix crawled out of a window, blood dripping from his charcoal hands. He slithered down the building, sniffing out the last humans in this section. The smell of blood and dead bodies made him comfortable, but they had begun to interfere with detecting the live humans. He threw open a door and saw only pieces of the corpses. "Where are they..." He said this to himself as he continued to hunt them down like mongrels.

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Qwerty, I'd love to point out that happened over a year ago. Why is it you keep complaining about the past whenever I mention godmodding?

[izacque]

Name: Jon Davis
Race: Human
Division:right now, alone. But there may be more to join with me
Clan: No clan.
Weapon: an old, rusty chainsaw
Sub-Weapon: Pistol

Jon was skiing in the ******* when the Ryxodians took over. he hid in a cave in ****** and was un-discovered. he would sneak at night to a nearby supermarket to get some canned goods to survive. as of yet, no Ryxodians have been able to find him.

[FoxtrotZero]

If he was going to last long around here, he would need more than a rifle. Something explosive.

It wouldn't be hard to rig up explosives - He'd recieved plenty of training on improvised sabotage, which included the manufacturing of explosives.

He'd need chemicals of some kind. Something explosive, he knew he could find something somewhere. He hung a right and pulled to a stop. He'd need a map. He looked to his right, and for all irony in the world, a digital tourists map was right there.

And there it was. There was a machinery factory on the other side of town. There would certinally be some kind of explosive material there.

He pulled out of the plaza and turned off the boulevards, weaving his way around corners. He'd be there in no time, so long as no more of the Ryxodians crossed his path...

[Angel]

Absolix heard running footsteps, that of a human. He slithered toward the sound, his feet crunching over the bones of the corpses. He saw a tourist's map carved into a wall, then noticed a factory. "I haven't been there before...." Absolix said this to himself quietly, then crawled up a building and ran from roof to roof towards the factory.

[FoxtrotZero]

Actually, the map was built into a wall.

My character, by the way, is looking something like this. For the most part, its accurate. Any differences are detail, though my faceplate is actually black.



And i wasn't on foot, i was on a motorcycle. And i'm already six blocks away.

[Angel]

If it was carved into a wall, then how is it digital? Lol.

[izacque]

After the fires had died out, the Ryxodians had left ****** alone. Jon was able to get his hands on a copy of the yellow pages. It said that there was a hobby store on #### ******** St. He started walking there, holding his chainsaw, 1/2 full of gas, and with his pistol in his pocket.

[FoxtrotZero]

Ryx, it was a viewscreen built into a wall. A small wall coming out of the ground for purely that purpose.

[Qwerty]

I spend some time training.

[izacque]

Jon arrived at the hobby store. He rummaged through the disorderly shelves and found a medium sized solar panel. perfect. he saw an AutoZone a few blocks down. he walked there.

[Qwerty]

I decide to travel to a Ryxodian Training Facility and join their army in the battle against the humans (note the lack of capitalization).

[izacque]

At auto zone, there was a moped. Jon replaced the battery in the moped with a new one in autozone. Then he drove off to Walmart. At Walmart, he got a back pack. It was getting late, so John started going back back to his cave.

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1/2 can of spam
3/4 bottle of water
1 medium solar panel
1/2 tank of gas in chainsaw
one pistol, two clips, 9 bullets per clip
1 moped