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ESTABLISHED MATURE RPG - ALL FANDOMS WELCOME

There will be death, pain, rebirth, torture, all manner of twisting of reality.


OC's/MULTIPLES ACCEPTED ( except Liquid Snake ) FROM DIFFERENT TIMELINES!

PANFANDOM - OC and RL Characters Allowed – YAOI, YURI AND HET HAPPILY ACCEPTED
Liquid Snake has returned from the Afterlife bigger and badder than ever with a new Machine to wreck havoc.
Having reunited with Ocelot, they have managed to get hold of the Tardis from one of the Time Lords, Ten --and blackmailed him into surrendering it -- now Liquid has a toy that he uses to randomly bring in people from all over the world--- all over the universe really-- and Life and Death are no obstacle.
Once he managed to unlock the secrets of the Tardis, Liquid rigged a way to remotely control its capabilities.
Sometimes for amusement, sometimes for malicious reasons, Liquid can bring in someone from anywhere, can literally raise the dead, because he can simply pluck them from a time before they lost their physical form.
He is not sane, far from it, and this only adds to the danger and threat to the world.
Shadow Moses Island is now a huge settlement with many people living around it, a massive Fortress that is watched over by Liquid, Ocelot, Loki, Vergil Sparda, many of the original SM crew.
Fort Freedom is the seat of the Resistance, and Liquid allows them to exist only because it amuses him-- that amusement could end at any time, and for any reason. They are located in the Rockies, in a fortified Citadel well guarded, and among the personages there are Big Boss and the Boss, who are the Leaders.
From time to time Liquid sends attacks of various sorts against them, and they have so far survived.
Don't Tread On Me - the DTOM -- they are the remnants of the USA government, with Patriot and Philosopher holdouts and supporters among them. They strongly desire the deaths of Liquid and Ocelot, and have already sentenced them to death by hanging in absentia. They have no love for Fort Freedom either, seeing them as radicals.
If you get pulled in here be aware that the cities are now all GEAR/GEKKO bases, and up and down the coasts there are rows of massive super-nukes, the Cronos and the Titan, and modified Minutemen. Life goes on, life always goes on, and there are drugs, whores, black markets, crying babies and housewifely drudgery in this world, just as there was before Liquid unlocked his terrible secret.
You might land anywhere, and your fate might be kind or cruel, depending on the whims of a mad God.
There's no rhyme or reason to things now: The TARDIS has begun to malfunction, upset by Liquid's toying with it, and although it's still under Liquid's control, it has started to pull people randomly, without the need of Liquid's express orders. Things can only get more insane, so feel free to join in the madness!
Our AIM chat is: lemondechat

We are on Yahoo Messenger every day:

youreprettygood

wingsofthegoddess

ocesbigboss

Once you join, come there to plottage out your destiny!

The World According to Liquid Snake..... he might call it Outer Heaven at times, but don't be fooled.

It's just a pretty wrapping for Hell on earth.

We have also added Past, Future, and Alternate Universe boards, you can let your imagination run as wild as you like. Take offs on the original plot are welcome on the Alternate Universe board.
We also have a plotting chat on AIM, lemondechat, if you would like to drop in to check us out and plot with us.

[personal profile] zenzi
Silvia Rachel White, she always had despised her own name just for how cliche villain it sounded, and it was also ironic that she was the inheritor, and CEO, of the number one arms manufacturer of Galactic Earth Alliance. A profitable monopoly, one that insured that she would always remain on top of her competitors. She always was the mastermind behind most of the most recent breakthroughs in weapons technology.

It was not a surprise then when she realized she was bored, bored of siting around being smarter then everyone else in the world. Bored of being always right when it came to busyness disitions, bored with everything because she already had everything. The sports cars, the big house, all the latest in home and extreme sport entertainment. She had done everything there was to do. What she wanted was a new life something that would challenge her to do her best rather then running a company that had no competition for the foreseeable future.

She rested lazily on her couch looking over one of those magazines that had nothing in it but gossip, she was once more on the front page. Apparently she had gained weight had a new mysterious boyfriend, and also was awaiting twins. A thin smirk crawled across her face. Well at least others could dream about her wild life.
[personal profile] perowans
There are 4 of us here now, and that's plenty. So let's get started already with a no explicitly stated rules RP!




A dreadful agony in his side: cold steel mixing with the fiery blood of a passionate warrior. Sweat poured down his forehead. Maltheus was exhausted, and it was all he could do to parry that despicable knave's next swing. How unglorious and unbecoming a death for such a fine lord and swordsman! But, alas, he knew his end was near. Not wanting to depart this world without leaving behind a legacy, he shook off his gauntlets and snatched up his iPhone. Hopefully he would be able tweet a short goodbye to his family and kin back at Château de Annizo. But to be honest, he didn't think he'd get past the password screen.

Unless... what was that noise?!

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