~~Courage. N

Chatterbox: Inkwell

~~Courage. N

~~

Courage. Nerves of steel. And love. A love and a passion that breaks rules and is persecuted for its cause. A love of freedom. These thoughts run through my head as wind slides through my brown hair, tightly bound in a bun. My black aircraft shoots through the air at incredible speeds. After all, this is year 3020. I slip an oxygen mask over my face and open the hatch of my jet. A NASA X-100. The first hypersonic manned fighter jet. A bit ancient for this century, but she does the job better than any other plane. After all, all the NASA's were outlawed in every country for their 'dangerous speeds and stealth'. I smirk behind my mask. I clip on a safety leash and stand up, my jet rifle in hand. That Brazillian pilot is still following me. I aim carefully, then shoot my rifle. I don't want to kill him, just make him land. We're still over Argentina. I'm surprised a flock of Argentinian fighter jets haven't surfaced through the clouds yet. The bullet penetrates his fuel tank, and the pilot realizes his danger. I watch him disappear under the clouds. Then, when I'm sure he's gone, I clamber back into my cockpit and continue my journey. After a while, the clouds thin and eventually clear altogether. Far, far below my, the ground is white. I smile and descend, slipping my air mask off of my face. Grabbing a small transmitter, I call my friends. My fellow rogues. My fellow outlaws.

"Hello, you have reached the Winter Storm Headquaters. Password?" A vaguely masculine voice sounds through the speaker.

"Heh, you've been practicing, Violet. Password is Black Wind Rider." A definitely feminine laugh on the other end of the phone. A dark hole opens up in the snow-laden ground below. I land, taxiing into the underground tunnel.

"Welcome back, Death Storm." I smile.

"Heyyy, you know my actual name is-"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I just enjoy calling you the name of your favorite aircraft, Death Storm." I can almost see the smirk on the reciever's face.

"You mean Xavion."

"Sure Death Storm."

~~

*Muffled evil giggling* 

submitted by Rogue Wildling
(September 7, 2018 - 3:56 pm)

This is cool! May I ask what it is...? Is it a solo write, or an RP, or what? (If it is, I reserve!)

submitted by Agent Winter, Classified
(September 7, 2018 - 6:18 pm)
submitted by Pop Top!, the top of the world
(September 7, 2018 - 8:28 pm)

Well guess what........................................... IT'S AN RP SO ALL OF YOU ARE VERY WELCOME TO JOIIIIIIIIIN!!! BUT I must say that I am also writing this as a book (they'll go different directions.... I think. :) ), your charries may or may not be included in it... *Nervous laugh* The charries will most likely be different in one way or another in my book. For originality purposes. Hope you enjoy the RP!

P.S.

Somebody can take Violet if they want. 

submitted by Rogue Wildling
(September 7, 2018 - 9:53 pm)
submitted by Leeli--Reserving
(September 8, 2018 - 8:35 am)

this looks really cool, I think I’ll join! I may not be able to post super frequently bc school, but I’ll do my best. I’m kinda in a rush so I’ll make my character later. Do you have a sheet we should use?

submitted by Abigail, reserving!, age Old enough, Inside my head
(September 8, 2018 - 1:37 pm)

Reserve! also whats the premise of it?

submitted by Tuxedo Kitten
(September 8, 2018 - 1:40 pm)

*siting at a desk* *raises hand* I’m joining madness I’m fine with my character being in your book Rogue!

submitted by Darkking, age Who knows?, A dimension.
(September 8, 2018 - 3:43 pm)

YAAAS I HAVE PEEPS HERE okay. To answer all of your questions...

Name:

Age (For pilots anywhere upwards of 17):

Gender (Plsease nothing fancy like 'panda' or anything): 

General appearence:

General personality:

Aircraft (Maximum three per charrie):

Charrie entrance password: NOTE, these are for admittence into the WInter Storm HQ, the Antarctic haunt of the rogues.

Position: 

Other:

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Here's my girl!

Name: Xavion Xannder

Age (For pilots anywhere upwards of 17): 18

Gender: Female 

General appearence: Brown hair, vaguely green eyes (they are very light), average height, curvy and strong build.

General personality: An IA or Introverted Ambivert. Cold but kind. Calm, collected, and strong. A leader, but inwardly insecure.

Aircraft: Death Storm (Favorite Fighter), NASA X-100. Cloud Runner (Back-up Fighter), SR-71 Blackbird. Night Sky (Pleasure/Stealth Bomber), B-2 Spirit. (NOTE, the NASA X-100 is a made-up form of the NASA X-43, an unmanned prototype that reached up to Mach 9.6, nearly 7,500 mph.)

Charrie personal password: Black Wind Rider.

Position: Advanced Fighter Pilot. 

Other: Open to shipping to a guy.

~~

I'll post the backstory later. 

submitted by Rogue Wildling
(September 8, 2018 - 6:02 pm)

@Rogue, how advanced is the tech in this world? Could I potentially make a character that’s an AI/android?

submitted by Abigail, age Old enough, Inside my head
(September 8, 2018 - 7:38 pm)

Never mind my last post. I scrapped the idea.

Name: Rykan "Ry" Garcia

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance: Brown, slightly curly hair, short on the sides/back and longer on top. Dark eyes, long lashes. Olive skin. Thin, squarish face, long nose, jutting chin. Freckles across his face, neck, and shoulders. Lean, athletic build. Pretty tall, about 6'1". He is missing his left arm. He wears a prosthetic, it looks like the second result if you look up "prosthetic arm" on Google except it's white with blue and gold accents.

Personality: Loud, outgoing, not much regard for rules. He's attention-seeking, friendly and has a lot of natural charisma. Reckless, hot-tempered, a bit egotistical. Flirts with everything. He can come across as superficial because he is so constantly putting on a lot of false bravado to mask his ever-present self-doubt.

Aircraft: N/A. He used to co-own a two-person Royal L-47 known as Skipper.

Charrie entrance password: Royal Blue

Position: He's a hacker/com person, sort of what it seems Violet is? I'm not sure what right word is, but he's the guy with the headset back at headquarters, doing techy stuff and providing directions and whatnot. He's very good at it, but doesn't like it much.

He used to be a pilot, but he was very reckless and didn't follow directions well. A couple years prior, he took a risk during the confrontation (against the company's wishes), which resulted in the loss of his left arm and the death of his co-pilot.

He really beat himself up over that, but by now, desperately misses being in the field and wants to go back to it. However, the higher-ups think he's irresponsible and cannot be trusted with piloting.

Other: Rogue, we could ship him and Xavion together, if you'd like? I think their personalities would make for some interesting banter. She'd probably think he's annoying and irresponsible. :P

 

submitted by Abigail, age Old enough, Inside my head
(September 8, 2018 - 11:13 pm)

@Abi first of all long time no see! Glad to see you back after such a long time! Second, it's pretty advanced, as in everything is more efficient, but it's not what most would call science futuristic. I'll explain it better in the backstory.

submitted by Rogue Wildling
(September 9, 2018 - 12:32 am)

BACKSTORYYYYYYYY

~~

In the 31st century, Earth was significantly more advanced than the Earth of the 21st century, but the people on it still held onto their histories. They still remembered the tragic and horrifying wars that scarred the planet, and they still remembered the scientific advances made in those times. They tried to learn from their ancestor's mistakes, but some lessons could not be learned by humans, mainly because of their human nature. In 3010, conflicts grew like weeds aming the countries, and eventually they collapsed into war. By then, planes were often used for fighting, although it rarely happened until the war, but when the spirit of war once more raised its hideous head, planes and pilots were drafted from everywhere, not to mention engineers, inventors, and assemblers for the factories. It was mostly continent against continent, but a few countries had broken off from their mother continents and made alliances with other countries. In entirety, this World War III is almost entirely fought in and from the sky.

Country Planes: They come in all varieties of shapes, colors, and styles, but they all have the flag of their country painted on the sides of them.

Rogue planes: Like Country Planes, but they do not have any flag painted on the sides. From far away it is impossible to tell the difference between Rogues and Countries.

~~

*nugt*

Nugget? Nihil, what are you talking about? 

submitted by Rogue Wildling
(September 10, 2018 - 12:10 am)

HEY ROUGE!  as promised I haven't dissapeared, and I shall try to stay active. because eveything going on at school I'm not too sure how regularly I'll be able to post, but I'll burn that bridge when I get to it (*maniacal laughter*)

 

Name: Tessia (Tess) Winterling

Age (For pilots anywhere upwards of 17): 19

Gender (Plsease nothing fancy like 'panda' or anything): red panda, no, I'm not that evil, she a girl

General appearence:hmm, white blonde hair with the last pretty much cm of her hair dyed a faint red/orangish. fair skin with golden blue eyes average height, somewhat curvy and kinda athletic build

General personality: a bit uptight at times but is one of the funnest people to hang out with (she will also argue with you on why 'funnest' should be considered a word). she's over all a very extraverted person, on the outside, inside she's constantly worried about what people are thinking about her, but she tries to push all the feelings like that down within her. she's a leader, but is able to colaberate with others as just part of the team (sometimes).

Aircraft (Maximum three per charrie): Oh gosh, I'm going to be completely honest, I was utterly and totally confused when you started talking about yours, Rouge, I'm just going to say N/A and chose a different carreer if that's cool, *awkward laugh*

Charrie entrance password: NOTE, these are for admittence into the WInter Storm HQ, the Antarctic haunt of the rogues: Moonlit Midnight

Position: an even longer Hmmm than the one on appearence, let's go with double agent? like she's constantly getting up in intricate costumes and fooling the otherside that she's with them to get info? I think that would work? if it doesn't let me know and I'll fix it.

Other:MOST DEFINITLY open to shipping, also, I'm gonna apoligize in the beginning for any and all spelling errors ;)

submitted by Annabeth C
(September 10, 2018 - 9:22 pm)

You're completely good, Annabeth! Except for one thing. She'll need an aircraft. Like, a plane. To get from place to place. Could you explain to me what you don't understand so that I can help you understand it? :) Also, I've decided that Xavion is also going to be 19, very very close to 20. I am saying this for claification purposes. :3 I'm so exited to get this thing up and running! *Giggles*

submitted by Rogue Wildling
(September 11, 2018 - 12:15 am)

oh gosh, what I don't understand? Everything? I don't really know anything about planes, like I don't know the what plane would best fit...

submitted by Annabeth C
(September 11, 2018 - 6:03 pm)