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Misriah (The Year is 2235)
The year is now 2235, we live on mars after we made earth unstable back in world war 4, we are a thriving and growing civilization on mars now, and we are almost done building FTL warp drives to go even further beyond our boundaries, with more updates to come.... So, what do you do here? What do you want to be? To be known for??? The choice is yours....
UPDATE: We are now the land of misriah! :D
UPDATE: We are now funding General Spartans PROJECT:ATHEON, all efforts and supplies for it are on there way.
UPDATE :We are currently developing a project which involves extremely high tech armor being built, so recruitment now begins for those who think that they can bare this armor. Extensive and advanced training will be required, but you'll be the finest and most elite force in our military.
[b][u]THE ROYAL FAMILY:[/u][/b]
Workshopwizard (Emperor)
Enderwolf1013 (Empress)
AJ 84 (royal martian ambassador)
Dire Dragon (Grand Vizier)
Dragon Sniper 3 (Royal mercenary and Skilled gunsmith)
Noble 6 (guy who "does stuff")
Razoron333 (Captain of the Royal Guard)
HALOSNIPER (360 no scoper)
Axylon (Royal assassin)
Facts (Fabio Rank)
ADrunkDaedra (Royal Conjurer)
I am Legend (Royal Guard)
[b][u]HIGH LEVELS:[/u][/b]
Fartmonkey (gurgle god)
Human24 (head of aerospace engineering)
Sgtoceanus(head scientist)
DHG Scorpi0n(chemical expert)
TheBritishBacön (Head of misriah armory)
Grifraff (morbidly obese constable)
Neno is drunk (Master Chef)
Mechetti (Owner of Iranqia)
[b][u]SPECIAL UNITS; ATHEON DIVISION:[/u][/b]
SPARTAN A145(General of Special Forces)
TameFrog7 (commander)
Higgy Doc (Atheon)
Raijin Kage VII(Atheon, also in charge of heavy weapons)
ARTHMAEL (Atheon)
MrBurns (Atheon)
Masterlego78 (Atheon)
[b][u]SPECIAL UNITS;SIRIUS DIVISION:[/u][/b]
TameFrog7 (Sirius Commander/Atheon)
TheKnaveofDeath (Frogrenadier)
[b][u]SPACE ALPHA FLEET:[/u][/b]
Awkward Crying(commander of star fleet/alpha fleet)
Cr4sh Dummy (Fighter pilot)
Manbeaepig (Fighter pilot)
[b][u]SPACE BRAVO FLEET:[/u][/b]
TheDesertRanger(Commander of bravo fleet)
La Foudre (Lieutenant pewpew)
[b][u]FRONTIER RANGERS:[/u][/b]
The traveler (General of Rangers)
Mcnoob (nomad)
The Wanderer(ranger)
Ninja raider(ranger)
[b][u]EXPLORATION CREW:[/u][/b]
Arrowtotheknee8 (head of crew)
Rinev Jeqkogo (explorer)
Cpt Starflare (explorer)
Mrboom16 (explorer)
GustavEK12 (explorer)
KILLit WITHFire (explorer)
[b][u]MIDDLE LEVELS:[/u][/b]
A Coke Box (local vendor)
Batman (local vigilante)
StudyofWumbo (head of school of wumbology)
The Wanderer (wanderer)
La Foudre (lighting fast psychological complex student)
WARJET (local fisherman)
GRAVEMIND DOOM (local hero)
Menschmaschine (the moon dispensary)
Anomandarisrake (botanist and mechanical engineer)
Rocketman287 (mysterious stranger....)
Trquis (bounty hunter)
ChaosMetalDragon (vigilante)
Agent Space Wolf (assassin wizard vigilante)
Arrowtotheknee8 (leader of exploration crew)
Tuckers baby (bounty hunter)
Thelonewolf (dip dip potato chip)
MR BELOPORTO (Chief burger maker)
Currdogg77777 (industrial mechanic)
Aristonsparta (trapper)
[b][u]THE LOWER LEVELS:[/u][/b]
Chakas (Black market king)
Muddy armadillo(local nudist and smut shop owner)
Mushroomman3rd(farmer specializing in fungis...)
Skoobydru (skooma dealer)
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5 Replies//Begin Transmission Elapsed Mission Time: 01:45 Approximate Depth: 213 Meters Had a run in with some kind of massive creature. Thing was a tank. Wasn't fazed by any number of shots to the face. Back and sides were just as tough. Figured it might be softer underneath. No such luck. Hoped shooting it in the eyes would bring it down, but apparently its skull is pretty thick too. Blinding it did nothing but piss it off. We did eventually kill it, though. Turns out frag grenades aren't part of this thing's normal diet. As of right now, everyone is still breathing. Four are critically injured, though. I'm sending them back to the surface, along with six others. Of the injured men, only one can still walk. If I had to guess, I'd say this thing weighs almost a ton. Surprisingly light, considering. Stands about shoulder height, about two meters long. Don't know how much use this will be to the researchers with its face blown off, but I figured you could use it. There's no way the men can lift this thing out of the hole, so you had better come back with some equipment. I'm leaving a beacon at the location. Five men will stay with me. We'll go on to the temple. As long as we don't run into another one of these things, we'll be fine. Burns out. //End Transmission
