The "Ultimate Marvel" RPG Season IV OOC Thread

[Gallagher]

Sorry, internet has been down, some fool typed 'Google' into Google and broke half the internet, what a moron!

*Runs off to try it.*

 

[Catman_prb]

...Sadly so did I

 

[Gallagher]

Laaaaaame

I expected my computer to explode.

 

[Catman_prb]

There wasn't even any smoke! Oh, and if I don't get my app as Reed approved next season, expect a villian

 

[Gallagher]

There wasn't even any smoke! Oh, and if I don't get my app as Reed approved next season, expect a villian

Pick up an FF villain and I'll love you eternally.

 

[Catman_prb]

That was kinda the plan...will wait and see if I get accepted as Reed first.

 

[Gallagher]

That was kinda the plan...will wait and see if I get accepted as Reed first.

If it's Mole Man you fail... HARD.

Annihilus I could get behind.

 

[Catman_prb]

The Molemen shall rise again!

 

[Gallagher]

Hans Moleman I could certainly get behind.

IN A GAY WAY!

OHHH YEAAAH!

 

[Catman_prb]

You're gay for Moleman!
No you're gay for Moleman!
Nobody's gay for Moleman

 

[Harlekin]

We're holding out for Harl to change it so he can play the fetus, instead.

Unborn, murderized fetus, you mean?

 

[SenseiofCheese]

Cats, if you don't get approved as Reed, I think you should apply as Reed and Sue's unborn child. Jessica's baby has got to have a nemesis, after all.

 

[Gallagher]

Cats, if you don't get approved as Reed, I think you should apply as Reed and Sue's unborn child. Jessica's baby has got to have a nemesis, after all.

Wait what?

 

[Batman]

Ultimate Franklin Richards: "Of course! *pulls out taperecorder* It seems with Doctor Doom incapacited my efforts are futile. I must do all that I can to ensure his time here as shortened as possible.

*looks back and forth*

Nick-knack patty-whack give a dog a bone."

 

[SenseiofCheese]

I would've said pre-conception, but my stupid Icelandic brain couldn't find the correct word for it.

 

[Cyrusbales]

I'm so far behind here it's not even funny......

 

[Mr. Marko]

Haha, yes, you are Cyrus! Did you even know I was gone?? Haha. What is the template for awards again?

 

[Saved]

And with that IC post, my plans have begun.

I know this is hard to believe, but I am dropping Cap. If I am meant to play him, he'll be waiting for me. If someone better can play him, I tip my hat off to them and give them my blessing.

So for my second to final "WTF?" moment of this season, I post this app.

Spoiler

ULTIMATE MARVEL RPG SIGN-UP FORM

Screen Name: Syn (Mercenary)

Character you would like to play: Nathan (Summers) Winters AKA Ultimate Cable

Powers and a brief description of the character in proper English: Teleportation, Telekinesis, marksmen (skill, not ability), skilled fighter.

Once the son of Jean Grey, Cable was chosen before his birth to be the anchor for Apocolypse. In order to stop the monster from arriving in our world, Cable was killed before he was born, his birth aborted, life ended.

Years later a new Cable has arrived in this universe, this time, his identity Nathan Winters. He is now the ruler of Rumekistan, taking the once third world country and turning it into a powerful nation.

Because of his life, Cable has vowed that he will gain revenge against those who killed him before he had the chance to breath his first breaths. As the leader of his country, he practices genocide against the mutant population. Taking their rights, exiling them from his country, and having them slaughtered by his secret police the ULTIMATUM.

The population of Rumekistan love Nathan so much as a leader, no one really cares to speak out against these injustices. Instead, they look the other way, and show no compassion to the mutant kind.

As Nathan sets events into motion, he begins his evil plans. His theft of the super soldier serum from the EDI (European Defense Initiative), Nathan has now built a powerful army, filled with many super soldiers as high ranking officers. He has dubbed these men his Flag-smashers.

With a country wiling to follow, a strong army, and a strong hunger for revenge, Nathan Winters is ready to carry out his vengeance, and in turn, begin his plans for world domination. In his eyes, by conquering the world he is not destroying it. He believes he is saving it, and he will let nothing, not even death, stop his plans.


Three reasons why you have chosen that character:
1. When I found out the fate of Cable in season 1, I knew he needed to return.

2. Cable rules. Lets face it.

3. Glowing eyes. You know.

What can you bring to this game?
An uber-n00b who wants only to bring mayhem and awesome story arcs. What else?

How many times do you intend on posting a DAY IN the RPG: As many as I need to.

Do you know how to post pictures on the hype boards: Yep

Provide a small sample post for your character, about 4 paragraphs with at least one line of dialouge:

Rumekistan, Capital City

Inside the government building of the flourishing nation, President Winters sits in his office. He sits in his chair, turned away from his desk. He stares out the two large windows in the back of his office, looking up at the bright sky.

He watches the birds fly through the sky, gracefully and elegantly flapping their wings. Winters smiles at the peaceful sight, and closes his eyes. He takes a deep sigh and folds his hands together, bringing them in front of his face.

His calm rest is suddenly interrupted by the sound of the doors to the room opening. Winters frowns, and turns his chair around to face the person entering.

As he turns, he sees his advisor, Ivan Rice, standing at attention. Winters waves him off with a salute and leans forward in his chair.

"Ivan," he starts, his voice calm and commanding. "What news do you have?"

"It's...from the front in the South Pacific, sir." The man says with a disheartened tone. "It's Straka."

"Well," Winters asks impatiently. "What is it? Tell me, Rice."

"Straka engaged Namor, sir." He starts. Rice takes a deep breath, placing his arms behind his back. "They seemed to be even."

"Seemed?" Winters asks, his hope fading fast.

"Yes, sir. The report states that somewhere in the middle of the fight, Namor caught him off guard and...broke him."

"Broke him? Is he dead?" Winters asks impatiently. "Don't beat around the bush with this, Rice. Tell me! What happened?"

"Namor beat Straka, sir." An expression of shock and dissapointment comes across Winters face as he leans back in his chair. "The medics say Straka's body is broken in over a hundred places...and he seems to have experiance...brain trama."

"How bad?" Winters asks, his dissapointment turning to frustration.

"They expect him to regain seventy-five percent mobility and sixty percent brain function. Even with his accelerated healing."

As Rice stands silently, Winters sits in his chair, deeply thinking. Rice stands in the awkward silence, waiting for a response from his leader. His eyes look around the room as he waits, staring at the various maps around the room. His eyes look to their country's flag, its elegant colors and symbol shining as a beacon of hope.

Rice's eyes move to a suit, proudly displayed in a frame behind glass. The gray suit has many pieces of armor attached to it on various places. Lime green lines are stitched into some of its creases. All throughout the suit are various bullet holes and burn marks, signs that the uniform has seen many battles.

As Rice becomes lost in the stories the suit could tell, his concentration is interrupted by a laugh. He looks over and sees President Winters laughing, a smile on his face. Rice quickly becomes confused, and stares at his leader with an unsure look.

"Sir, what's so funny?"

"Oh, come on, Rice." He says as he slows his laughter. "This isn't bad news. This is excellent news. It means a super soldier can take on a god! If he could hold his own with Namor for even thirty seconds, imagine what he could do to regular infantry! Regular people! He'd rip them to pieces!"

"I'm not sure I understand, sir. I thought Straka was our only super soldier."

"No, Rice. Far from it." Winters leans forward from his chair and places his hands on his desk comfortably. "Tell me, did the General say anything about...project Flag?" Rice stands quietly for a moment as he thinks back to the report.

"Actually, sir. I believe he said something about Project Flag being a go." He stares at Winters for a moment, taking a deep breath. "What is project Flag, sir?" Winters smiles, his face showing an expression of secrecy and pleasure.

"It's the future of Rumekistan. Tell Luft that he may continue with his plans. If Project Flag's test was a success, then we are ready to finish the experiment completely."

 

[Batman]

Goddamn you, Syn. Goddamn you to hell!

(The reasoning behind that will be explained in my next OOC post)

 

[Matt Murdock]

Approved.

 

[Matt Murdock]

Goddamn you, Syn. Goddamn you to hell!

(The reasoning behind that will be explained in my next OOC post)

If you're planning on putting up an application for Captain America, I'll be happy to approve you, but then you'll have three of the game's biggest hitters, so everyone in the game will expect some serious posting.

 

[Matt Murdock]

The actual attack hasn't happened yet, just a head's up. Right now, just the starting events are visible, such as the cloud cover and lightning strikes.

 

[Blacklight]

The actual attack hasn't happened yet, just a head's up. Right now, just the starting events are visible, such as the cloud cover and lightning strikes.

That's good. I'll include it in my finales.

 

[Batman]

ULTIMATE MARVEL RPG SIGN-UP FORM

Screen Name: Master Bruce

Character you would like to play: Ultimate Captain America

Powers and a brief description of the character in proper English: Enhanced strength, reflexes, mental function, and doubled muscle mass brought on by steriod-based experiments during World War II.

Steve Rogers is the ultimate patriot, and a living legend in every sense of the word. But as he's been forced to adapt to the times around him, he's been simultaneously forced to become a leaner and meaner Captain America. Acting as a source of leadership as the poster boy for the superhero team "The Ultimates", Cap has become something of a drill-sargeant, making his legendary status all the more infamous in current times.

Three reasons why you have chosen that character:

1. I shouldn't do it. I can't do it. But I want to. Goddamn, do I want to.

2. I've been struggling to try and retain interest in the Marvel Universe RPG's, since going on a DC high recently. Maybe trying Cap for a longer haul than my previous attempts will satisfy me, and increase my activity as Spider-Man, next season.

3. Honestly? I've just never stayed in the role long enough to really flesh the guy out as a character. I want to do that sometime before I kick the bucket, because Steve is a very interesting character, and a rare one to get the chance to play.

What can you bring to this game? Me? Bring something to you? You think this letter on my forehead stands for 'CHINA'?!

How many times do you intend on posting a DAY IN the RPG: Once or twice.

Do you know how to post pictures on the hype boards:

Provide a small sample post for your character, about 4 paragraphs with at least one line of dialouge:

"Hold it together, dammit! And MOVE!"

Bullets reign down on the red, white, and blue adamantium shield, as Steve Rogers closes his eyes to avoid the sparks. He and other SHIELD troops just landed right in the middle of enemy fire in South America, where Milita between European troops and foreign terrorists had become more than heated over the past three hours.

Normally, it wasn't SHIELD's jurisdiction... but with Thor off dealing with Loki, Iron Man saving a charter plane over France, The Black Widow and Wasp dealing with a small crisis in Wisconsin, and Spider-Woman taking an unnannounced leave of abscence (whatever that meant), Steve really had nothing better to do.

Sliding through the mud as it stained his camoflauge pants, Captain America held the shield firmly, as he reached at his belt and pulled out a small hand grendade. Biting it with the edge of his teeth, He pulled with all of his might, just like he did many years ago against Hitler's regime. Try eating this, you savages.

With a roll, Cap tossed the grenade at enemy troops, and braced himself for the blast. Moments later, dozens of men came falling out of their makeshift fort, forced into the air by the explosion. The mud now rained on Steve's head... but it only caused him to smile. To him, this was more beautiful than sunset.

"Alright, ladies. Move in! Let's bring these suckers home for a nice little chat."

 

[Batman]

If you're planning on putting up an application for Captain America, I'll be happy to approve you, but then you'll have three of the game's biggest hitters, so everyone in the game will expect some serious posting.

Actually, two. I'm dropping Wolverine. As much as I love the character, I can't think of anything productive to do with him.

But rather than wait around to find out if something comes up, I'll leave him to someone more worthy.