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Times were hard for people on both Mars and Earth. The two have two different governments that have been fighting for dominence for years, politicly, of course. And if you couldn't afford a mech, you wouldn't survive. Why? Let's just say government funding on both planets didn't go to the police much.

Year: 4567 AD
Location: Mars colony 10B AKA: Beta City

"And the winner of this year's Mechanical Armor class Robotic duels... Silver!", The announcer roared over thousands of roaring fans and spectators. "Yes! I did it!", Silver yelled, pumping fist into the air.

Later...
Silver sat in the local Bar, tended by robots. He celebrated the way most people did in Beta when they won that tournament. Confuse the heck out of the robots to get a free drink. The classic line was "Give me a glass that's half this, half that, and half that other one there.", No robot yet was able to overcome that and the, "It's $5.36. so I'll give you $56.27 for simplicity". So, after getting his free drink, he sat down and drank until...
"Newsflash, An earth missle was seen heading toward Mars, and was shot down withing seconds of entering the atmosphere. Mars and Earth are now at war, repaeat, war is upon us.
"Damn!", Silver said under his breath. He finished the drink and headed home.

Two weeks later...
"DAMN!", Silver yelled as he threw down his draft papers. He marked tomorrow on his calender: '2:30, Bootcamp with Bodysuit and Gundam.'

Okay, now you may be wondering what Mechs and the like are going to be used in this RP. You can use ANY type of Mech, ranging from the tiny to the towering. Mechs that I know of (and their discriptions) include:

Gundam: The "basic" Giant Humanoid Mechs In every way, Non-costomiseable, but most can be outfitted with advanced AI. Can be used in space. Used by both Mars and Earth.

Mech:These are about the same size as the Gundam, but vary in shape and size, weapons are centered on Missles and lasers. Weapon systems are costomizeable. Due to gravatational difference, these are only used by and on Earth.

AC (Armored Core): Fully costomizeable, from the head to the legs and everything in between. About the same size as the above two. A few could work in space, but wouldn't work very well. Used by mars.

ST (Standing Tank): These were ment to LAST. You can destroy all but the body of these things and they will keep on fighting somehow. They have at least one weapon on each part of their body, and A hover system on their main body and feet. Can be used in space. If main body or head is destroyed, mech will be in-operable.Non-costomizeable. Used by Earth.

Mobile Dolls: Mass produced, all have rifles and missles. Cheap, make up the infantry of both armies.

Mecha:These are about half the size of the above, but what they lack in size, they more than make up for in Speed and endurance. Work very well in space. Used by Earth.

MT (I still don't know what this stands for o_o; ): Ranging from Half the size of a mech to the size of a large van, they are non-costomizable. Come in all types. Some work in space. Used by Mars.

Complete AI: Large MT's that use AI, they act as a human would in that situation. Non costomizeable. Used By Mars.

Body suit/Mechanical Armour: Think of Samus's armour from Metroid or Master Cheif's from Halo. It boosts your strength, speed, ect. Weapons may be attacked, but are usually held in hand. Used by both.

Not used by either: (And can't be used by you)
Disorder Units: These robots have AI, and work in a swarm, they have one mind that connects them all, it would seem. All walk, but some can go into space if attached to a rocket at lift off, and can handle the heat of re-entry. because of this, they have been seen on BOTH planets.

Note: Furrys allowed, but I won't be using one here.
Another Note: Though many people who join will be fighting, many may just try to figure out how to start it. Also, if you DO want to be all of the disorders(Yes, ALL), then IM me and I'll give you the types.

Profiles:

Name:
Species:
Planet:
Type of Mech(s): (You can have two)
Name(s) of mech(s):
Color of Mech(s):
Weapon(s) on Mech(s):
Attribuetes of Mech(s):
Color of Bodysuit:
Weapon(s) on or used with bodysuit:
Bio:

Name:Silver
Species: Human
Planet:Mars
Type of Mech: Gundam
Name of mech: Rage MKII
Color of Mech: Red and Black, Silver streaks on arms.
Weapon(s) on Mech: Double Swords, Rifle.
Attribuetes of Mech: Very fast, Has Gundam AI.
Color of Bodysuit: Silver, Black streaks on Arms, Red streaks on Legs.
Weapon(s) on or used with bodysuit: Plasma Sniper Rifle, Hand Rocket.
Bio: Born on Mars, he has participated in the robotic duels many times, but only won once so far. He has learned that in order to survive, one must fight sometimes, but now that a war has started, he feels that something isn't right.

Basicly, You all start of in the Boot camp of your respective planet. (Though there are more than one, all of you on Earth have to be in the same one, same for Mars.)

*Slight drool.* ...n_n *Doesn't even bother wiping it away.*

Name: Bardok Advent
Species: Human
Planet: Mars
Type of Mech: Armoured Core
Name of mech: Black Lightning
Color of Mech: Primary colour: Black. Secondy colour: Gold. Cold, blue optical sensor.
Weapons for Mech: Assault Rifle. Energy Blade on left arm. Single rockets attached to left shoulder. Four-missile pod attached to right shoulder.
Attributes of Mech: A bi-pedal monstrosity, this Armoured Core is designed to be fast and durable, able to dish out a lot of damage, while being able to avoid damage aswell, or if not, being able to withstand it. The power output for this machine is very high, and it's boosters allow it to fully fly for up to a few minutes, able to gain it access to high vantage points if necessary.
Bio:
Bardok Advent was one of the previous winners of the Mechanical Armour class Robotic duels, even though he was more adept at performing in team situations, like defending the base. Bardok had acquired his Armoured Core back when he was only a teenager. He had been a young, care-free teenager, who decided to run off and join a rebel group on Mars, who were against Earth. That was when he first recieved Black Lightning, and he's had it for the past 10 or so years, but upgrading each time an upgrade was available. He quit from the rebellious faction years ago, and has now made a name for himself as a freelance mercenary, and is on the good-side of the law.
Though, now that the war has begun, he has put himself, and his Armoured Core on the line, to defend his home planet, Mars.

OOC: omg, Xellos is PERFECT for this.

Name of character: Justice Mk. VII
Nicknames: Xellos
Species: Gear (Full AI)
Planet: Mars
Type of Mech: He IS the mech.
Weapons for Mech: 2x shoulder lasers, 2x eye laser, 2x beam wrist blades, 2x chest energy rocket launchers, 1x gear core (You'll understand the last weapon eventually.)
Size: About 6'11"

Description/Appearance:

Not shown above, two large jets in back allow flight and dashing.

Background: Xellos is the 7th model of the Justice Project Gears. It was designed as all the others were, as an intelligent mechanism of destruction, but he was the second fully functional Justice Gear. The creators of Justice strived to make a better one, but they failed. Mk. II through Mk. VI were all failures in some aspect and were dismantled or destroyed. But Mk. VII, Xellos, was perfect in every aspect but one: it's power core would overload it with energy if the body was heavily damaged, but the creators still called it a success and named it Xellos, after the lab that made him. Days later, Xellos was awakened by a dying scientist when Mk. VI went berzerk and destroyed everything, ending the Justice Project. After its first non-test awakening, he destroyed the inferior mk. VI with almost no effort. He now knows of the war, and joined the Mars army. He is ready to do the main purpose of his creation: destroy opponents.

Xellos is able to work in space, but will usually do so in the company of a Gundam.

IC: Xellos walked through the bootcamp. The strange looks he got weren't hostile, but more like "What is that?". Xellos headed for a target practice area, as he had been doing for days. The army was starting to bore him slightly. He hadn't destroyed anything but targets.

(OOC: Ok, this looks cool! I've not really had much experiance with Gundam etc, but I'll give it a try^^)

Name: Avian Kor
Spicies: Human
Planet: Earth
Type of Mech: Standing Tank
Name of Mech: Apocalypse Machine
Colour of Mech: Entire body is bright gold, with glowing red eyes.
Weapons on Mech: Lazer claws on fingers, pulse modulated lazers on each arm, two multiple-tube smart-missile rocket banks on the back attatched to the shoulders, twin rapid-fire rail guns on either side of the mouth, an EMP system launched from inside the mouth, and a Quantum Cannon embedded in the chest. (OOC: Well, STs are supposed to be armed to the teeth, acording to the notes up there^^ If this is a bit much though, just let me know and I'll remove some of it.)
Atributes of Mech: The Apocalypse Machine is roughly humanoid from the waist up, but it has a long neck and it's head is shaped like an eagle. It sports two long plumes of metal "fethers" streaching backwards from the sides of the head, a little like crests. It has large metal pads on it's shoulders, like a suit of armour, that stick out a good way from the arms and taper into points, and has two large, thick fins on it's back, containing it's powerful anti-grav thrusters. From the waist down, though, it sports not two but four large legs, each ending in a massive blunted spike where the ankles should be. It is armed to the teeth and it's armour is almost inpenetrable, but this makes it REDICULOUSLY slow at moving, and will quite often have to take a severe beating before it even manages to turn and face it's attacker.
Colour of Bodysuit: Flexible golden polymer.
Weapons for Bodysuit: Two pulse-modulated lazer pistols painted gold, an ornate golden dagger, the handle of which is studded with jewels (a family heirloom), and sometimes (not holsterd with the suit) a gold-painted D-32 Rapid-fire Pulse Lazer rifle (basically a lazer machine gun).
Bio: Avian is tall and thin, with a boney, slightly pale complexion. His hair and eyebrows are bleahed shock white, and his eyes are a cold, pale blue. His hair is long and straight, reaching to the small of his back, with a long fringe that obscures one eye and half his face. He is 27 years old.

He inherited his father's Mech manufacturing buisness when the man passed away nine years ago, and suddenly became one of the richest people on the planet! "Kor Robotics" was the biggest Mech manufacturing company in the world, with contracts to both the Earth and Mars millitaries, as well as hundreds of other customers. Inheriting this fortune was Avian's dream (roumours surrounding his father's death and Avian's possible involvement in it are yet to be proven) and he immeadeately commisioned a private Mech, designed by himself, for his own personal use.

His only cares are himself and his fortune, and when the Mars military cut their contract with Kor Robotics at the start of the war, he took it as a personal insult. He immeadeately signed himself and his Mech up to the Earth Army, making a large show of loyalty and patriotism to the public. His real motive, however, is simply revenge on Mars for insulting him and cutting his profits.

Name: "Kairus"
Species: Human
Planet:Mars
Type of Mech(s): AC, MT
1. Celtus Alpha "Celtus"
An AC unit. Black/white scheme with gold trim and teal highlights. Uses the EGRET head, the ROOK body, slender arms and midweight legs that have one of the highest weight supports of the humanoid leg parts. Has been refitted with parts enabling it to function in space.

2. Celtus Beta "Beta"
A MT unit. A customized saucer/flight type refitted for space combat. Linked to Celtus' tactical computer. The two mecha often work in tandem.

Name(s) of mech(s):
Color of Mech(s):
Celtus Alpha: Most of the armor is coal black, with white as a secondary color. Optical sensor is fuschia. The breastplate is painted a blue-green.
Celtus Beta: "Beta" has a chrome paint job all over, designed to act like a giant reflective surface, good for deflecting laser weapons that don't hit straight-on.
Weapon(s) on Mech(s): Celtus:1x Beam Cutter (heavy tri-blade), 1x plasma rifle, 1x chain gun and 1x 3-middle missile launcher mounted on the back.
Celtus Beta: Orbital firing pods x2, basic energy shields x2
Attribuetes of Mech(s): Celtus is not designed for speed, although the powerful, energy-sucking boosters betray that fact. It's designed for shorter hunting missions, though if it takes flight too long or overboost, it has periods when it needs to retreat to recharge. NOT designed for defensive fighting, Celtus is raw offense.
Beta provides the defense. Linked to Celtus' tactical computer, it can be activated. It launches twin orbital pods which provide Celtus with cover fire (just in case) or it can activate its beam shields and become a giant, flying shield for Celtus.

Bio: Kairus once won a competition around ten years ago, then vanished. Rumors around the Nerve Concord networks said a Raven matching his description was involved in the Zio Matrix missile crisis on Mars. He has only resurfaced recently, only known by his registration name, as no one has ever matched a face to the pilot of the AC, Celtus. They recognize his emblem, which looks like a cross between a yin-yang, Celtus' color scheme, and a crosshair. Kairus himself is shrouded in mystery, as no one knows his real identity.

Name: Hal Merindis
Species: Human
Mech: AC
Bio: This is pure OOC. Hal is Kairus' alter ego. NO ONE knows about this, at least no one alive.
AC Specs:
Sililar to Celtus Alpha's, except "Hal" has covered over the body with peel-off paint in a red/blue scheme and renamed the lot Kaiser, to protect his identity. Also, he has covered over the emblem of the AC and put Celtus Beta in storage in his secret underground complex near Mars' equator. The plasma rifle has been switched out for a handheld chain gun, and the back chain gun has been switched out for a rocket launcher. The blade has been replaced with a smaller model.

Name: SX the Kitsune/Chao (Just SX)
Species: Kitsune/Chao, damnit. o.o
Planet: Maaaars
Type of Mech(s): AC
Name(s) of mech(s): I dunno. o.o
Color of Mech(s): A camo pattern, dark blue and black (Matches his mostly dark blue fur)
Weapon(s) on Mech(s): Moslty all long-range artillery and long-range missiles. Only a small machine gun for close-range fighting.
Attribuetes of Mech(s): Very slow, but heavily armored. Very long range.
Color of Bodysuit: Dark red.
Weapon(s) on or used with bodysuit: A large pistol or submachine gun is what he always carries, but he prefers a sniper rifle.
Bio: SX is an agless being Ultimate LifeForm created hundreds of years ago by a military conspiracy...Just look up my Carnival Island topic...Important parts: Created by Earth military. Highly trained in warfare. Weakness...He's very weak to the cold.
Recent, or for the Rp. Great friends with Silver. Usually quite cocky and social when not in combat. In combat he becomes quiet and professional. Still has...connections...in Earth's military.

SX stared at the draft card. Man...This sucks...Wonder if Siv got nailed too?

(OOC: Already posted this once. Let's see if it works this time ><)

Some action at last! thought Avian as he powered up the cocpit systems and prepared to move. He considered calling for backup, but decided not to bother. The Apocalypse Machine would be able to handle it.

A loud roar filled the hangar as the mechs systems activated, steadily rising in pitch until it became a deafening screech. The machine's optics flickered for a few seconds, then faded into a firey red glow.

Avian looked around through the VR interface, an almost insane grin on his face. "Okay baby," he muttered, "let's go kick some Marspawn butt!"

He opperated the controls and the massive metal obelisk moved, standing up out of it's crouch and stepping towards the door of the hangar. Each step landed with a heavy boom on the concrete floor. Once outside, he activated the thrusters on the Machine's back, and the beast rose into the air.

He had already triangulated Diego's position from his radio calls, and so he immeadeately blasted the thrusters to full power. Gleaming in the bright sun, the Apocalypse Machine complied, roaring off over the plains in the direction of the battle.

Avian casually flicked on the radio again. "Aw," he crooned, "poor little Diego has bitten off more than he can chew and needs old uncle Avian to help him swallow?"

"What???" spluttered Diego on the other end, obviously offended.

Avian narrowed his eyes and his voice became hard. "It's ametures like you that'll get us all killed in this war, mister Diego. I'm coming up on your position now. Watch and learn, punk!"

(OOC: Dang that's a whole lot missing, and the latest post has appeared before them all! How are we continuing Silver? Recap and pick it up again or restart from scratch?)

Name: Shafer McMartin
Age: 21
Species: Human... Duh? half S-Korean, half German... Well, if those countries still existed.
Planet: Earth. Represent.
Type of Mech: Mech, Vulture *ala mechwarrior 3/4* (Fire support)
Name of Mech: DeathStepper
Color Of Mech: White with Black trim
Weapons on Mech: 360 degree torso twist. 85kph speed. 4 Clan LRM20s. 2 clan large pulse lasers. 2 Clan AC cannons.
Bodysuit: SAS-style kind of looks.
Weapons for Bodysuit: Always carries around a Colt 1911... Well, not an actual 1911, those weren't made for more than 2,000 years. Rather, a gun based off it upgraded to .70 cal. Concelead SMG, if possible. Also always carries around a fat gold ring *used to punch hos with*. That, plus standard-issue equipment.
Bio: Joined up with the armed forced forces in order to get money for college, Shafer comes from a middle-class family. He joined *'s unit because he heard they have the lowest death rate out of most similar units, and has already been through training.

OOC: I'll do IC later, my apollogies, I am rushed at the moment.

*- Zex's character, whom I forgot the name of

Name: Philip Griswold
Species: Human
Planet: Earth
Type of Mech(s): ST (2)
Name(s) of mech(s): IG- X1 Iron Grappler
Color of Mech(s):A mostly blue colour scheme with gold trim.
Weapon(s) on Mech(s): None. That's right, none.
Attribuetes of Mech(s): The Iron Grappler is designed for close-range combat, and forgoes heavy weapons and bulky armor for speed, durability, and raw power. Rather than full armor designed to block missile blasts etc. when fighting long-range, the IG-X1 is equipped with shield plates on the key parts of its body, as well as larger ones on its arms and legs. This makes it much easier for the IG to move about freely and rush enemies quickly to get into a range where their weapons are useless, disarm them, and dismantle them using hard-hitting combat techniques and finishing grabs.
Bio: Philip Griswold is a 40-year old veteran of the Earth Defense force, as well as an ex-wrestler with a few titles under his belt (pardon the pun). He is a skilled pilot and served for nearly 20 years on the force before retiring and lving in northern Canada. Once war broke out, he quickly used his position as an ex-xommander to get re-enlisted, dusted off his old mech, and joined the fight.

(OOC: Um, will post when all the nerfed posts get restored/are re-written.

OOC: Wait... Wasn't Phillip Griswold on Recess?
Wait, that was Gus. Nevermind.
Continue with your daily errands.

Geogwe: please only post relevant stuff to RPs.

OOC: Actually, Tergie my good chum, it was very relevant.
Ysee, if he did nab the name from recess, I would know a bit more of hte player. If you know the player, you have a better knowing of the character, which leads to a better RPing experience.

IC: Shafer slouched on his cot, bent over a cylandrical object connected to a smoking bowl, toggling with the various knobs and dials on his antique boom box that was playing Master of Puppets. Most other troops were out on the obstacle corpse drilling and drilling in order to finesse their skills for combat. Having already gone through all the regiments before and doing decently good at them, Shafer illegally skipped out on as many of these useless drills as he could.
The unit he was in was supposed to be enganged in combat soon, but he couldn't recall when. He written it down on a callender, but he forgot where he put the callender, and the ink probably smeared by now.
His bunk mate stepped into his room of the barracks, now messed with assorted snack wrappers, smuggled in from the outside, and dirty civillian clothing no one bothered to clean. The room stank of cheap deoderant and left-overs, unfortunatly Shafer's roomate didn't share his life style.
"Why aren't you outside on the obstacle course?" He nosily inquired, digging around a pile of T-shirts for the pair of boots he came to retrieve.
"Well.. Man..." Shafer started, setting the bowl out of sight, "I already done all that, yknow? And besides, I'm way too good for that s**t." He added, slightly turning up his stereo to drown out the whine of his annoying bunkmate.
"If the lieutenant catches you slacking off again, it's not going to be a pretty sight." He smiled, in his kiss-ass sort of way.
"Yeah, yea..."
Before he stepped back into the hall, his bunkmate turned around and asked, "Bye the way, what is this crap you're listening to?"
"What? This? Classical."

Geogwe, consider yourself officially warned. Don't spam RPs, and don't give moderators attitude when they tell you to stop spamming.

Please continue the RP, folks, this discussion is over.

(OOC: Ok I'm gonna give a quick OOC recap for my own charater to remind everyone who and where I am.

Character: Avian Kor
Mech: Apocalypse Machine (ST type mech)
Avian is the young owner of Kor Robotics, largest mech manufacturing company on Earth and Mars. All he cares about are looks and money, and when the war started and Mars cut it's contracts with Kor Robotics, Avian took it as a personal insult. He immeadeately signed his custom-built mech up to the Earth millitary.
Being spoilt though, he was further insulted when he wasn't immeadeately given General's status, instead being made a private in the Interstellar Panzer devision. He was on standby at the base when he recieved a message from Diego, requesting assistance in combating a scouting force from Mars. He immeadiately powered up and is currently on-route to the battle location. (See latest IC post, which for some reason has ended up BEFORE all the missing posts o.O))

IC:
The ground raced past at dizzying speed as the massive golden machine roared across the plains. Avian was almost breathless with adrennelin! This was intense, and awesome!!!

By now the Mech's sensors were picking up the blips of the battle ahead. Avian strained his eyes in the VR interface, looking for visual contact. The Apocalypse Machine's optics, responding to the signals through the interface, zoomed in to full magnification and the mighty eagle-like head moved from side to side, scanning the horizon.

Then the computerised systems locked on to the metal signatures and holigraphic crosshairs zoomed in from the sides of his vision, picking them out against the sky. "There you are, Marspawn!" growled Avian through an evil leer. "It's playtime!"

- OOC -
Let's just say my guy is Lieutenant Dick Sternham because dick sounds funny, stern is what he is and ham tastes good with pineapple and/or steak sauce.
He owns a Mad Cat 'Mech from MechWarrior games, AKA Timber Wolf and a white, full body suit with a submachine gun and a pistol.

OOC: I've no idea why I'm posting this, seeing as it will be deleted when the temp forum goes.

My character is Xellos, a seven-foot full AI with multiple weapons systems. He's waiting for Silver's character to get their butt over to the duel field.

OOC: for ref, "Kairus" has signed on with the Martian military as an assignemt from an unknown client, but hey, he's a Raven. I'm posting this seeing as the posts can't seem to be restored saying what Kairus and Celtus were doing earlier. BTW, as far as anyone knows, he's going under his alter ego, Hal.

OOC: o_o;; *forgot about this* >_>;;;;;;;;

Eheheheheh.....