The clan chronicals. - Special rpg

[Mr. Big]

alright, the rules.

1. only members of each clan can write baout thier own.
2. if a clan engages in a clan battle, the clan may use each others members.
3. ask to use a particular character in the story unless permission is granted out to everyone.
4. you can create or use your own name in the story.
5. no spamming.

senerio: year is 2081. the world is torn apart from wars and now there is many broken lands about. the great plains in north america are no longer grassy, now a barren wasteland of death, called the windy plains. the forest on the east coast have survived the hell, while 2/3's of what was new jersey is barren. the balkans have survived worst, but almost all of europe is destroyed, rugged and part of italy and france are under water. the jungles of south america still exist, as it had been untouched for a long time. africa is now entirely desert and savanna, while a small porton of the congolese jungle exist. siberia extends down to the border of what was mongolia. and now the humans that have survived the mass holochaust are regrouping, opting to further prolong the conflict and rise to thier own state of power.....


who wants to begin?

[Mr. Big]

*the doors open up.*

Snake: nas.
Nas: snake, glad you could make it.
Snake: whats the deal?
Snake: sit, the three ofus must discuss the battle plan.
abc: dimplomacy just aint gonna work nowadays huh?
Snake: you see the great plains right? now called windy plains.
nas: right. and i have reasons to believe that dark aces know about the underground base of ours in the rocky mountains. look at the screen.

*the wall behind nas opens revealing a massive 72" computer screen and a work area to operate it.*

nas: they are sending out drones to find and infiltrate the base. i caught this one
flying over the plains, the ensigna on the back read "DA". not only that but theres movement in siberia towards alaska. either they know where we are, or just lookin for a place to stay. cant be near us, i believe.
Snake: dark aces. those fools are inexpirenced in the arts of war and they dare challenge us?
nas: i know how you feel snake but they taken up thier own defensive position in where ever they are.
abc: what about our defensive plan?
snake: i have automatic turrets and a few patrols along with missile defense. i seen a drone pass by overhead. they only know that the only way in is through the main hall's gate. i dont want anyone else using the secret passages we have alloted all over.
abc: and what if they reach the plains?
nas: i have a frontline bunker camp set up at the egde of the mountain range and the plains. if they show up, the men will radio to us and you head on out to the plains to confront them. snake, our troops?
snake: 750,000. and our air force capabilities with the underground hanger and landing strip, we can bomb simply if the time it took to leave wasnt so long.
abc: so how many will i have to counter the attack?
nas: 200,000. and what will you do snake.
snake: recon of my own. i gonna check out whats up north.
abc: theres a threat all over. remember siberia? that land brigde has surfaced agian.
snake: and they cant just reach us if they cant survive the cold. stay on high alert, i have the feeling an invasion is soon. from someone out there.

*snake and abc leaves. nas turns around and looks upon the computer screen*

nas: what the hell?

*out by a secret passage, snake dons his special jet pack. abc comes running.*

abc: snake!
snake: what?
abc: heres something your gonna need.
snake: the GPS. almost forgot it.
abc: what kind of jetpack is that?
snake: my own i designed and built. two small twin turbine engines for quick movement. if i get into an emergency or need to glide, i pull this cord and 6-foot wings pop out on both sides. anything else and i got the chute.
abc: can you make me one?
snake: i made a few prototypes in the armory incase this one give problems.
abc: if anything happens, i have two jets and a chopper pick you up. dont die on us.
snake: i wont. just be careful on them plains.
abc: i will.

***permission to use snake granted***

[SBYRD5]

Setting North Carolina transport.......goal Europe....year 2081.....after the destruction...

*A boy named SBYRD on the verge of becomming a man...is walking towards the transport station to head towards Europe to meet up with clan leader.....meh pip*

SB=Meh... (Thinking=This is ghey I can't believe most of our clan has deserted or has been consumed in the carnage....)

*SB continues to walk towards the station when in view he catches an eye of a clan mate*

SB=I think no could that be....WaveMaster?



Hmmm I thought with all the karnage...=/

[Mr. Big]

**it would be more fun if clan members or leaders got involved**

*Snake lands in Alaska, on the white yupik plains. *

snake: What the hell?

*Snake looks around. He sees nothing but glaciers and blinding snow. *

Snake: Damn, theres nothing here; snake to nas. Do you copy?
Nas: Report.
Snake: I don

[dark-guardian]

*on the windy plains*

The man who was watching the rwo people is dark-guardian, (aka Dg)leader of the Dark Dynasty, he is the only survior of his clan left. He finds a girl thats the same age as him and decides to start the Dark Dynasty once again with this girl being co-leader. they are loyal to the clan and will still fight for it even now.

Dg: Salina do you copy?
Salina: Yea...the close is clear..i have no reinforcements for about another 10 miles on radar.
Dg: good

*Dg shoots the two men with the rifle*

Dg: did i get em?
salina: yea
dg: good..phase one of our plan has been completed. Now we just have to build, and contact more people to join the Dark DYnasty.
salina: yes sir. We will build our base right here. It will be better then the one that you speak of before the holocaust.

*The 2 begin to cut down trees and get materials to re intruct the buildings, so far everything is going as planned, the buildings look modern*