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Dementia / Re: Insanus Pt. 2
« Last post by Admiral Regis Hermitage on October 24, 2013, 07:19:47 AM »
Insana simply gave her a warm smile and motioned for her to sit. "I have a story fr you. It is about a man who wanted to be a god. He thirsted for knowledge and committed what is now quite ethical to do, but at the time -- his time, illegal by the greater powers that were."

Insana outstretched his arms and a large statue of a scholar rose from the ground behind him. "He was taken from his life and tried by these powers and accepted the sentence... All of the knowledge that was, and will be only to have his own self killed and taken away. A man who was judged by powers even he himself had declared they had no jurisdiction over him. He had to be reformed to ensure a better existence for the rest of life."

As he explained the "trial" several large, ominous, figure statues rose above and surrounded the scholar who was now looking up at them. Behind Hikaru, a similar scene was being illustrated by a series of statues. Hikaru's statues stood as she looked up with a look of determination at a statue of Insana who was looking down upon her with a stare of conviction. In his right hand he held his sword, and in his left he held a scale.

"I am not trying to get you into my court, I am showing you the error in your ways Ms. Tyris." Insana said and gave her a moment to take in the story and illustrating statues.
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Dementia / Re: Insanus Pt. 2
« Last post by Queen Bright on October 24, 2013, 06:50:06 AM »
Hikaru grimaced as she stood up and dropped the shovel yet again. She looked unamused as she glared at him. "I have a better idea, you damn trickster. How about you return the soul that demon has in his possession back to my counterpart and I, we leave your little of world games and never look back. How about that?" Hikaru crossed her arms. "Neither of us have any intention of ever becoming part of your insane collective that would better be called a cult, and that is that."
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Zarethian Hand Headquarters / My dear Director....
« Last post by Admiral Regis Hermitage on October 24, 2013, 04:32:01 AM »
Office of the Director of the Zarethian Hand, Sora Wing
Heart of the Council, Capital City, Planet Teffilin
1000 hrs, Capital District Time

It had been a long few days since the conflict ended, but things started to settle down. The planet was being rebuilt, and ships were being sent out to find new colonies just like the old days. The Hand was back at work doing what they did best, and things seemed to return to business as usual for the most part. The government was of course being reorganized for several reasons; mainly because of the mass corruption within the council by the figure Andrew Ryan and his shadow group.

Regis sat in his office resting his head on his desk, his eyes weary. He store at the chain of command board which was withing his office outlining the top Hand officials down to the ELECINT Officer and Special Branch. Many of the people pictured on the board weren't living anymore, perishing in the Revenge conflict as it was now being called by Councilman Hamilton and the Board of regents set up to temporarily run the government. He could really only focus on one picture though. One who had been the first victim of the conflict. The one he had the chance to save, but couldn't. He simply refused to remove the picture and replace her with anyone else.

He didnt really know why he was staring, but felt he should deep inside of himself. He focused on the nameplate below it reading "Amy Jacobs - Assistant Director of the Zarethian Hand". Her confident, smiling face against the background of the 2 flags behind. Her blue blouse with white button up shirt. Her blonde hair... He felt himself drifting away as her moved onto her eyes. Those eyes... They reminded him. He suddenly felt more tired than before and dozed off into a peaceful slumber.

POP!

A flash of light went off as Hermitage jerked himself awake and drew his sidearm . He could see the floor bubbling with a black liquid, and knew immediately what was coming next. "Oh please no..." he said to himself in annoyance.

A figure materialized in front of him from the liquid and shouted, "REGIS!!!!!" Next thing he knew, standing in front of him was none other than Insana Primoris, well one variation of him.

"You're not supposed to be here." Hermitage said and slammed on his desk.

"Im everywhere my dear Director." Insana replied and gave a huge grin like a child who hadnt seen his best friend in a while.

"What do you want Insana." Hermitage asked immediately. "I dont see you for months, and you show up out of the blue?"

"Well if you ever visited me we wouldnt have this problem. We need to communicate more honey... for the children." Insana said in an over dramatic tone. "By the way, there are 27 missing children in this city as of 5 minutes ago... I wouldnt look into it."

"Did you eat them?" Hermitage inquired.

"I ate them, yes." Insana replied back without a hint of guilt.

Hermitage immediately face-palmed. "Insana I cant have you causing us problem today. Not here. Not now." he scolded the embodiment.

"Oh, but I've been wondering what you've been up to, Regis." Insana said.

"Fighting a war... And I take it you've been committing unspeakable acts of horror?" he sarcastically asked.

"I cant talk about it, but I've been enjoying the company of the Queen of the Multi-verse. She is quite the star student." he said. "Tera is fine as well, she's been asking about you, so I cant only guess you and her had a great time last year during the gathering." Insana explained.

Hermitage sighed. He knew this conversation was pointless seeing as Insana made it a point to know everything about the Demented anyway. "Why are you really here?" he asked.

"I have something you want little Hermy." Insana said and turned his back to Regis, now focusing on the CoC Board.

"Oh? And what is that?" Hermitage replied, not seeming amused by this situation.

"Amy of course. Your focus on her hasnt been a coincidence Admiral. I know where she is, and I can get her for you." Insana said.

"Jacobs is dead Insana. She is in North, and I dont expect to die anytime soon. Stop wasting my time." Hermitage shouted as he became angrier.

"Is she now? What a rational explanation. Stop doing that. I know where she is, and she isnt in North." Insana turned around and shouted back at him. "Simply do me one little favor, and she is yours for the rest of eternity. I will bring you to her, and you will live happily ever after... Sound like a deal?"

"No. I dont believe in fairytails Insana, and I am not amused!" Hermitage stood up from his chair.

"Fine, but I assure you that you can see her again. I just need a little task completed." Insana explained.

"There is always a catch. Whats the simple task?" Hermitage asked. Insana didnt understand the concept of simple tasks and favors.

"You are the commander of the military, yes? You are helping with the reconstruction effort if im not mistaken. I simply need you to tweak these plans in my favor. Simply throwing the empire back into chaos and driving the people insane is all I ask." Insana told the task.

"No." Hermitage said immediately.

"Aw come on.... It'll be fun!" Insana exclaimed.

Hermitage paused and started to contemplate the deal. One side told him it was wrong, but the other told him it was worth it. He took a deep breath in. "Get me Jacobs first... Then i'll give you my answer. Now go!" Hermitage ordered.

"Fair enough. One blonde beauty coming up in a jiffy. Erh, um, I'll be back." Insana said and melted back into the floor disappearing from the room. Hermitage leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes again... Sometimes Insana was too much to deal with.
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Dementia / Re: Insanus Pt. 2
« Last post by Admiral Regis Hermitage on October 24, 2013, 04:14:35 AM »
The moment she sat down the entire graveyard began to shake and the air filled with Insana's booming laughter. "I dont know the meaning of the word.... Unlike you though, I have all the time in the world. I am immortal. Forever. You are not. You are pink. And Angry. And I forgot where I was going with this.... Hmm...."

The shaking stopped and Insana materialized in front of her. "Nice shovel." he commented on the shovel that appeared above her.
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Dementia / Re: Insanus Pt. 2
« Last post by Queen Bright on September 13, 2013, 10:03:57 PM »
"Hmph. As if." Hikaru rolled her eyes and simply dropped the shove and then sat down, her arms crossed. "I said I refuse. Now take that and give up."
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Outer Orbit, Planet Teffilin
1435 hrs, Capital District Time
Operation: PHOENIX

FADM Aki Sora
|-Callsign: Foxtrot-3 Actual
Zarethian Navy, 3rd Fleet, ZNS Battlemage
Status: ACTIVE

Aki looked down to the bridge floor at the Hand agent that had just addressed her as a sir... She glared at him for a second and shrugged it off. She wasnt in the mood to make some spook's life a living hell today. "Yes Agent?" She asked.

-----------------------------------------------------------------

Central Courthouse, Capital City, Planet Teffilin
1410 hrs, Capital District Time
Operation: PHOENIX

Col. Andrei Tarkov
|-Callsign: GOLD EAGLE
Zarethian Hand, Homeland Intervention Response Team
Status: ACTIVE

"As you were Lieutenant." he tolds her and turned to the medic. "You're dismissed Petty Officer..." he said to the medic as she nodded and went away.

"I guess too stubborn for your own good as well. Glad to see that you're alive though. Your vehicle was ambushed i heard." he said to her and motioned for her to take a seat back on her bed.
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Other / Infectious Consternation
« Last post by Gaserlake on September 13, 2013, 08:45:41 PM »
It was what the Aralangs have feared for thousands of years... and it now happened. Most of the Aralangs have been infected by the Garelang Virus, as well as their allies and enemies, and some neutral factions. The small amount of Aralangs that remained have been isolated in remote regions of the dimensional plane. There were battles, but they did not last long. Aralangs have retreated into big packs, which would have seemed like a formidable force, but to no avail. The Virus have met the Aralangs before, and it remembered where most of the Aralang dimensions were, which made it a lot easier for the Virus to take over. After most of the Aralangs have been infected, the conflict between the the Aralangs and the Garelang Virus was over, and things became silent...
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Outer Orbit, Planet Teffilin
Zarethian Navy, 3rd Fleet, ZNS Battlemage
Operation: PHOENIX


"Sir!"

Yairhoff Haydenn stood in complete uniform, at attention, on the bridge, awaiting Aki Sora's response. He was trying hard to keep composure -- not because he was in the midsts of Aki Sora. Hell, he'd been Eric Mann's personal assistant back in the day. He'd met everyone from the late Admiral himself to the councilmen and commanding officers of the fleet. And no. He wasn't the Director's personal assistant any more.

He was the errand boy, and he'd just had one hell of a day.


    _REFUGEE CAMP ECHO
    CENTRAL COURTHOUSE RUINS


"Damn it! Let me go!"
"Ma'am, I really must insis-"
"I'M AN OFFICER OF THE ZARETHIAN NAVY! UNHAND ME!"
"Ma'am, you'll -"
"DAMN IT, I- Oh."

She cleared her throat, smoothed out her uniform, and stood at attention as Colonel Tarkov approached her bed, which she'd so nearly escaped from. Noticing his smile, she looked at Tarkov and the eyes and replied, "Colonel!"
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Staff Updates / An explanation.
« Last post by K2 on September 13, 2013, 07:13:57 PM »
Greetings fellow humans!
Allow me to explain what you're viewing. This board is the archives for Seasons 4 and 5 of the Opposing Kingdoms roleplay, a play-by-post founded in 2006. This particular board operated from 2009 till the time of this posting -- September 2013 -- though officially, IC Activity was shut down in May. The reason for said shut-down: the board was on the verge of death.

With the majority of our member-base gone, what few of us whom were left bonded together to rebuild. The software this board runs on no longer meets the needs of our project, and we have relocated to begin a new chapter of our board's history. As of the time of posting, our new location is:

http://opposingkingdoms.com/forums

You will find that the index of THIS board is particularly long -- we have moved old and destroyed sections of the board back to their original place to allow for better archiving. You are now viewing the board in all it's glory -- scars and all. Please enjoy reading over the memories we had over the years. To give you a bit of a guide in your reading experience, I recommend you start with the topics listed below:

http://opposingkingdoms.com/forum/index.php?topic=7099.msg60610#msg60610
http://opposingkingdoms.com/forum/index.php?topic=5076.msg43761#msg43761

Thank you, and happy roleplaying (or archive diving)!
Opposing Kingdoms Staff
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Dementia / Re: Insanus Pt. 2
« Last post by Admiral Regis Hermitage on September 13, 2013, 07:07:33 PM »
"I love you too Ms. Tyris. However, you do have a task to do... I suggest you get working on it." his voice echoed again as the shovel appeared in her hand once more.
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